Long Sijue saw the small scratch on the young woman's cheek and immediately pulled her over to him. He furrowed his eyebrows and asked, "How did you get injured?"
"I fought with Qiao Yiren." Su Qianxun gazed at him with a straight face. She wanted to see his response.
"Why did you fight with her?"
Long Sijue was already in a very good mood. He felt even more pleased as he assumed that the young woman fought with Qiao Yiren because of him. This little thing finally learned how jealousy felt like.
"She said something awful about my younger brother. Of course I would beat her up!" Su Qianxun did not think twice. She told the truth right away.
But the moment she finished her sentence, Long Sijue's expression froze and even turned slightly grim. She fought with that woman because of another man. It was not about him at all!
Long Sijue suddenly pushed the young woman away and continued to work on his laptop.