Su Qingsang seemed to remain absentminded until they got in the car. She sat in the passenger seat and stared at Huo Jinyao. She had known this man was eloquent as early as at their wedding, but she didn't expect that he could get an upper hand in the face of Qiu Yanbo. That was really…
He said it was just a meal. Whether she had it or not, she would still be a daughter of the Su Family. The reality was, however, she wasn't regarded as a daughter of the Su Family, whether she took the meal or not. After all, no one would treat their daughter in such a way.
She looked down at her slightly pale fingertips. All the time, she could hardly understand some simple truths. Actually, she still held expectations deep inside. Where there was the expectation, there was the pain. If there was no expectation, then she wouldn't feel disappointed and hurt anymore.
