If Su Qingsang decided to take her words seriously, she could fall into the woman's trap.
Realizing that, Su Qingsang wore a relaxed look. She didn't feel bored but began to enjoy the view outside the window with great interest.
Changing location from the pleasant scenery outside, the car drove into a fancy neighborhood. Then, Ding Qing drove straight to one of the apartment blocks.
She pulled over, then turned and looked at Su Qingsang.
"Mrs. Huo, let me carry your luggage upstairs."
While speaking, she prepared to come out of the car to take the suitcases. But after opening the car door, she found Su Qingsang still sitting still in the backseat.
She gave a confused look. Ding Qing turned to Su Qingsang and called, "Mrs. Huo?"
Su Qingsang folded her arms and blinked her eyes. She looked at Ding Qing, then at the apartment building. "Who told you I live here?" she asked.
