"Yes." Su Yue nodded before getting off the car. She closed the door after her.
She suddenly recalled something and turned back. She opened the car door and looked at Yan Rusheng with her dewy eyes. She was frowning. "Third Brother, I'm not a child who's in the way."
It dumbfounded Yan Rusheng.
This wretched girl was always feigning ignorance. The truth was, she actually understood whatever people said but chose not to respond.
He had only casually mentioned Ming Ansheng over the phone, and she actually took it to heart.
After finishing her sentence, Su Yue continued to fix her gaze at Yan Rusheng.
She was obviously waiting for him to apologize, and it seemed that it was a must for him to do so.
Yan Rusheng's mouth twitched. And with an earnest tone and a frown on his face, he apologized, "I'm sorry, your Third Brother is in the wrong."
'This petty lass!'
