Sun Cheng wrist was still in pain. He flipped his hand and saw that the copper coin's half-sized red seal gradually deepened, clearly glaring at Shen Zian with hatred. When he got on the boat, he didn't let the servants follow him as an eyesore. The people present were either women or the young master of the manor. How could it make sense for the young master of the first wife, who was dressed in brocade clothes, to be a servant?
"Shen Zian, you' re so impudent! "I am the dignified young master of the Sima Family!" He wouldn' t do such a lowly thing.
Seeing his personality, Madam Dasima was too fond of him, and her father rarely disciplined him. Luo Wen Qing glanced at Shen Zian, who nodded slightly. The matter did not end so quickly.
"Eldest Young Master Sun, Shen Mou knows a little ab
