She glanced at Nan Luo coldly and said, "Nan Luo, watch your mouth. I'm not your aunt nor your mother. I only have one son, Nan Xian. I do appreciate that you helped my father and me, but... You're not my family, no matter what."
"Moreover..." Suyi laughed lightly, "How much do you know about Qing'er? What makes you think she doesn't respect the elderly? Nan Xian and I know her better, we don't need your opinion here. I brought you out of the Nan family because you've helped me. But your words just now are really unacceptable!"
Nan Luo froze, her smile faded. "I... I didn't mean it. Aunt..."
Seeing Nan Suyi's cold face, Nan Luo quickly changed her words.
"I'm sorry. Lady Suyi. Don't be angry with me."
She wanted to be with Suyi because Suyi was the only one who had helped her, and… She liked Nan Xian.
Nan Luo looked up at the man's handsome face. She pursed her lips and lowered her head again.
