Fu Nancheng then realized that the person he was holding was the little maid, not Su Xue. He frowned slightly, an almost imperceptible movement of his handsome brows; this was the second time he had mistaken someone. At that moment, the maid's voice came from outside, 'Young Madam.' Su Xue was here! Su Ci panicked, his large hands were still around her waist, and she quickly reached out her small hand to grab his arm and pushed him outward with force, 'Young Master, let me go, the Young Madam is here.' His strong arms were firm and powerful, and Su Ci's clumsy grab caught the expensive watch on his wrist, the luxurious and cold touch causing her fingertips to tremble. Fu Nancheng let her go, and as Su Ci turned around, her finger touched the sharp thorn on the rose branch. Ouch. Her fingertip was pricked and bled. Fu Nancheng watched her anxious appearance; she seemed very afraid of him, always bowing her head, not daring to look him in the eye. He remembered she had a pair of moist and clear eyes, the kind that naturally spoke, very alluring to men. 'Where are you hurt?' he asked in a low voice. 'It's nothing, thank you for your concern, Young Master,' Su Ci said, clumsily grabbing her soft white fingertips and putting them into her mouth, sucking gently to stop the bleeding. Fu Nancheng's gaze moved downward, landing on her lips. Cherry-like small mouth, tender and moist, with a natural seductive shade of red. Fu Nancheng's eyes darkened. At this moment, Su Xue walked in, and upon seeing Fu Nancheng and Su Ci standing together, her face changed dramatically, and she quickly scolded, 'Su Ci, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and go to the kitchen to work!' 'Yes.' Su Ci ran off. 'Husband, let's go have breakfast.'

Su Xue looked at Fu Nancheng coquettishly. Fu Nancheng strode into the restaurant. ... Su Ci steadied her breathing and heartbeat in the kitchen. She had been terrified just now, fearing that Fu Nancheng had recognized her, but fortunately, he had just embraced the wrong person. Now, all she wanted was to save her grandmother and not to get involved with such a dangerous big shot. 'Su Ci, take the milk out.' Su Ci brought the milk to the restaurant, just in time to hear Su Xue badmouthing her, 'Husband, this Su Ci is just a clown girl from the countryside. Everyone avoids her because seeing her ugly face makes everyone lose their appetite. Only I, with my kind heart, would keep her on as a maid.'

Su Ci didn't show much expression; she had already grown accustomed to Su Xue leveraging her to build her own image. She glanced up at the man. Fu Nancheng was seated at the main spot in the restaurant, engrossed in reading a full English version of a business newspaper. The charm of the 30-year-old man wasn't just in his handsome and noble appearance, but also stemmed from the mature steadiness and the unfathomable sharpness of his aura. It seemed he hadn't heard what Su Xue was talking about, his attention solely on the newspaper. Su Ci let out a slight sigh of relief. She looked towards Su Xue's plastic surgery-enhanced face. A facelift collision isn't scary; the one who looks worse is the one in the awkward position! ... During the day, Su Ci went to T University for classes. After school, she immediately left the campus and stood by the roadside trying to hail a taxi to return to Yuyuan. However, no taxis were willing to stop. Just as she was about to give up, a Rolls-Royce slowly pulled up in front of her. The world-class luxury car, worth tens of millions, exuded an ultimate sense of opulence. The rear window slowly slid down, revealing Fu Jue's handsome face, "Clown girl, do you need a ride? Get in, I'll give you a lift." Everyone called Su Ci "the ugly girl." Fu Jue was Su Ci's classmate, the campus heartthrob of T University, and famously known as a little tyrant. Since she couldn't catch a taxi here, Su Ci had no choice but to get into the car, "Thank you." She opened the rear door and sat down, only to regret it immediately. Because she saw an acquaintance, Fu Nancheng was actually driving. This was Fu Nancheng's car. "Clown girl, let me introduce you, this is my uncle."