Su Chenghui looked at Li Qianxue. The words that he was about to say turned into concern.
"Qianxue, Luo Cheng is up to no good. I have a feeling that he must have some ulterior motive."
He felt that something was not right when he came looking for her like this. How could Li Qianxue not know that Luo Cheng's motives were impure? She did not think that she needed Su Chenghui to remind her.
"Su Chenghui, I'm not a three-year-old child. I don't need you to teach me how to do things, and I certainly don't need you to teach me how to judge people."
"..." There was silence. Su Chenghui looked at her cold and elegant side profile, and his voice was gentle as he said, "I didn't mean to teach you. I'm just concerned about you."
"Thank you." Li Qianxue opened the name list again. "But I don't need it."
Especially since she didn't need Su Chenghui's concern.
