Su Chenghui didn't care about Li Qianxue's cold expression, nor did he care about her rejection.
To him, these were all within his plan and expected treatment. He was also prepared to persevere for a long time. He really didn't care about a little coldness.
"Good night, Qianxue. See you tomorrow."
Who wanted to see him tomorrow? Who wanted him to say good night? Li Qianxue was very angry at him talking to himself. However, her daughter and son were both here, so she really didn't want to embarrass Su Chenghui in front of her children.
Su Chenghui left, and Su Qingsang looked at her with an ambiguous look.
At night, she pushed Li Qianxue back to her room. She and Xiao Tao helped Li Qianxue to the bathroom to wash up, then helped her back to the bed to lie down.
Xiao Tao left, but Su Qingsang didn't go back to her room. Instead, she sat down by the bed.
"Mom, what are you and dad --"
