After he finished his sentence, Su Chenghui walked up to Li Qianxue.
"It doesn't seem appropriate for President Wei to say that, does it?"
One hand was placed on Li Qianxue's shoulder, while the other carefully avoided her injured hand and placed it on her waist.
"Qianxue is an adult. She has her own thoughts and considerations. She can be with whoever she wants to be with. Does she need your permission?"
Wei Ting looked at Su Chenghui's actions and his mood became even gloomier.
"She doesn't need my permission, but as Qianxue's pursuer, I want a fair chance to compete. What are you doing?"
"Wei Ting." Li Qianxue looked at Wei Ting. She had a good impression of Wei Ting, but the age gap was there. She really couldn't accept Wei Ting.
"I know how you feel. I really thank you, but who I'm with has nothing to do with you."
