Su Zixi drank red wine, taking in the forced smile on Su Lianxi's face.
She knew how vain her sister was; Su Zixi was certain Su Lianxi already harbored silent resentment towards Ning Yichen.
But Ning Yichen had never been the overbearing type. If He Jingyao was someone the manager couldn't afford to offend, could he really afford to offend a young master of the Ning Family?
It was simply because Ning Yichen was easier to talk to.
He had always been a good person; otherwise, he wouldn't have risked his life to save someone back then.
Thinking of this, Su Zixi suddenly felt her eyes sting.
Why did such a good person have to fall in love with Su Lianxi? If he hadn't gotten together with Su Lianxi so quickly back then, even if he didn't trust her, she would have found a way to let him know the truth.
But in just a few days, he had gotten together with Su Lianxi, extinguishing all her hopes.
Suddenly, Su Zixi felt breathless.
She abruptly stood up, "I'm leaving."
