"Su Zixi, no matter what you say about me, I don't care, but if you dare insult my mother, every time I see you, I'll hit you!" Su Zixi spat out harshly.
"I didn't!" Su Lianxi panicked and lifted her head, looking at Ning Yichen with a face full of grievance, "Yichen, I really didn't! I know my sister has been looking for her mother's ashes, so I wanted to help... but my sister misunderstood me."
Ning Yichen pulled Su Lianxi into his arms, comforting her tenderly, "I believe you, don't be afraid."
Su Zixi suddenly found this scene unbearably glaring.
Actually, she knew that Ning Yichen was also someone who had been deceived. From his perspective, trusting Su Lianxi was what a reliable boyfriend should do.
But Su Zixi still felt deeply hurt. Three years of effort, three years of expectations, and the feelings that gradually grew over those three years couldn't be easily dismissed.
