"Heh heh..." Qiao Yushan's laugh was even colder as she said, "You really have a good excuse, don't you? Do you think I was so asleep that I didn't notice you getting up to make space for me?"
Su Weifeng's face darkened as he suddenly realized that by being too cautious, he now lacked evidence to prove his innocence.
Qiao Yushan went straight back to her room, and then closed the door behind her.
Su Weifeng felt quite frustrated; being misunderstood was uncomfortable for him.
But after rethinking it, he concluded that Qiao Yushan really had suffered a great wrongdoing and that her intense anger was justified.
"Forget it, I can't clarify things now. I'll wait for her to calm down and then go back to explain," he thought.
Su Weifeng got dressed and immediately left Qiao Yushan's home.
It was just past six in the morning, and Su Weifeng had nowhere to go, so he simply went straight to the company.