Su Ci ran far away, covering her little face with her hands. Her face was really hot. Every time Fu Nancheng teased her, she would blush and her heart would race, her body would go weak, and she would lose control. She knew this was wrong. Fu Nancheng didn't belong to her. She added a scar to her face, changed into a new outfit, and then met up with Fu Jue. Fu Jue arrived in a flashy Ferrari sports car, holding a large bouquet of red roses in his hand, "Clown girl, these flowers are for you." "Mr. Fu, I don't want these flowers." Fu Jue stuffed the red roses into Su Ci's arms and reached out to put his arm around her fragrant shoulders, "Clown girl, today is our first date, let's go watch a movie first." Su Ci's body stiffened as she was embraced. She found Fu Jue's touch uncomfortable. But when Fu Nancheng touched her, her body went soft as water. Su Ci considered whether to give Fu Jue an over-the-shoulder throw, when suddenly a sharp horn sounded, and a luxurious Bentley stopped. The shiny driver's window slowly slid down, revealing Fu Nancheng's handsome and cold face. It was Fu Nancheng! Could they really meet like this? Su Ci's heart suddenly lifted. He wouldn't recognize her, would he? "Uncle, what a coincidence," Fu Jue greeted enthusiastically. Fu Nancheng's hand wearing a luxury watch pressed on the steering wheel, his deep and narrow eyes looked down at them from above, the authority of a mature and steady elder mixed with the aura of a superior, "Is it the weekend today? As students, you don't go to school but sneak out for a date?"

Being caught on a first date by her own uncle, Fu Jue, "..." At that moment, Su Ci saw the man's gloomy gaze fall on her face, cold and devoid of any warmth, even with a hint of disgust. He must have thought again that she was the one who actively lured Fu Jue into dating. Her heart, which had been throbbing just moments ago, suddenly calmed down. She was just a substitute for Su Xue; she shouldn't leave her heart with him. He hated her very much. "Go back to school quickly." With that, the luxurious Bentley sped away. Fu Jue was very afraid of this uncle and naturally dared not defy his command. He pouted, "Clown girl, our date is off today." Su Ci suddenly felt that encountering Fu Nancheng wasn't such a bad thing; at least he saved her from the date. ... At the Su residence. Su Xue stood pale-faced in the living room, and Su Changrong berated her harshly, "Su Xue, look at what you've done. It's bad enough that you haven't climbed into Fu Nancheng's bed, but you also managed to break your nose. Are you worthy of my cultivation?" Su Xue trembled with fear, not daring to say a word. Su Changrong was furious, and Li Lan didn't dare to speak out of turn. "Second brother, why are you throwing a tantrum at home?"

At this moment, Uncle Su Jun arrived with Aunt Su and their daughter, Su Wan'er. The Su family has three branches, and over the years, the eldest branch and Su Changrong's second branch have never ceased their open and covert struggles. "Second brother, I heard that a few days ago, CC Perfume sent your bid back in a package, and this incident has spread throughout the industry. Everyone is laughing at you, but even so, you can't take it out on your daughter, right?" Su Jun said with a smile. Su Changrong's face turned red with anger; Su Jun really knew how to rub salt in the wound. Ever since the CC Perfume incident, everyone had been mocking him, and he, being so vain, couldn't stand it. "Second brother, second sister-in-law, I see that Xue Xue is not young anymore, is she dating anyone? My Wan'er is now a sought-after supermodel. The heir of the Li family and the young master of the Wang family are both pursuing my Wan'er," Aunt Su interjected. Su Wan'er was stunningly beautiful, with a pair of legs that were said to be the most beautiful in Ye City. After embarking on a supermodel career, she quickly became famous. Now, the rich young masters pursuing her were lining up. Su Changrong was even more furious. What Li family, Wang family? They were nothing compared to the top tycoon Fu family. But Su Xue was clearly married to the head of the Fu family, yet the Fu family had never made it public, so they could only let these people trample over them. Su Wan'er looked down on Su Xue a bit; others might not know about Su Xue's plastic surgery, but the Su family knew she was a 'plastic surgery product.' "Sister Su Xue, why don't I introduce you to someone? But your nose seems crooked, I think you should get it fixed first. High society families won't accept 'plastic surgery products.'"

Su Changrong, Li Lan, and Su Xue were all seething with anger, but they couldn't utter a single word in rebuttal. At this moment, the maid hurried in, 'Master, Madam, someone has just come by and delivered a gift for the second young mistress.' 'What gift?' The maid presented an exquisitely wrapped package. Su Xue unwrapped it, and immediately the living room was filled with sounds of gasping.