Su Qingsang looked at Li Qianxue in disbelief. She really didn't believe that Li Qianxue would forgive Su Chenghui so easily.
Su Chenghui looked at the mother and daughter inside calmly, as if he didn't feel Su Qingsang's probing gaze. He had just ordered breakfast and it was already served.
"Qianxue, your breakfast is here. You should eat first."
Li Qianxue stood there without moving. Su Chenghui glanced at Su Qingsang again. "Qingsang, you should eat some too."
"Mom?"
What was going on? Su Qingsang looked at Su Chenghui and then at Li Qianxue.
Li Qianxue's expression didn't change. She calmly dragged out her suitcase.
"Qingsang, let's go. Pack your things and we can leave."
Su Qingsang blinked. Did this mean that she hadn't forgiven Su Chenghui? Then why were the two of them living together?
Su Chenghui's eyes flashed with distress because of Li Qianxue's actions.
"Qianxue, even if you want to leave, you have to eat."
