After speaking, Jiang Xiaoyuan turned and walked downstairs.
As she passed Su Qingnuan, she suddenly stopped.
Her bloodshot eyes glared cruelly at her: "You just wait!"
"..."
What did she do to deserve this?
Watching Jiang Xiaoyuan leave in a fit of anger, Su Qingnuan felt a bit bewildered.
"Come upstairs," Fu Yihan suddenly said.
Holding onto the staircase as she ascended, Su Qingnuan curiously asked, "Mr. Fu, has she officially declared herself your enemy now?"
"It doesn't matter."
The nonchalant tone made it sound like he was discussing what to have for lunch.
From this, Su Qingnuan realized that Fu Yihan genuinely didn't care about this girl.
The way she loudly demanded answers just now—Su Qingnuan had once resembled that herself. If it weren't for her arrogance, Su Qingnuan might have felt a bit more empathetic.
"To the study," Fu Yihan said.
Eagerly, Su Qingnuan reached out and gently pushed Fu Yihan toward the study.
