Chapter 67 Shen Cheng(2)_1
"Face? I thought you had lost all shame in front of the entire country, Shen Jia," Shangguan You said with a derisive chuckle. Her petite frame walked towards Shen Cheng as a faint scent of lotus wafted from her, rushing into Shen Cheng’s nostrils.
"Shangguan You, stop right there! Clarify your words!" Shen Jia roared, blocking Shangguan You’s path.
"I’m sorry, but this young lady doesn’t have the time or the energy to argue with someone so shameless and thick-skinned. It’s beneath my dignity," Shangguan You replied with a light laugh, extending her delicate hand to push Shen Jia aside and walked toward a car adorned with a red flag.
Shen Jia was breathing heavily, his face a ghastly green as he glared fiercely at Shangguan You.
"Little sister, where do you live? If it’s Shuten Road, we can offer you a free ride just this once," Shen Cheng said in a mellifluent voice, his smiling eyes fixed intently on Shangguan You’s cold gaze.
"Youyou." A commanding voice rang out, whereupon an elderly man in his fifties with an air of vigorous dignity appeared in front of Shangguan You. Gazing at the man dressed in a Tang suit, exuding righteousness and looking at her with affection, Shangguan You felt a momentary haze before her eyes, as if she saw her deceased grandfather. Tears suddenly welled up.
She threw herself into Shangguan Zhi’s arms. "Grandpa," she called out, her voice trembling.
"Very well, it’s good you’re back." Shangguan Zhi’s heart softened. His most beloved granddaughter had finally returned. He swept a majestic glance at Shen Jia, then, embracing Shangguan You, they walked toward a red-flagged car parked at the roadside.