Once, she still cared about Lu Moqing's opinion, but now, she was free to unleash the arrogance and domineering spirit of a wealthy second-generation. How wonderful.
Su Rou's face turned pale, her eyes reddened, and at this point, it was unclear whether she was pretending or genuinely frightened by Qiao Xu.
"Sister...Miss Qiao, I know it's all my fault. I didn't know that Dad would bring me here tonight. If I had known, I really wouldn't have come to embarrass you."
Tears began to flow uncontrollably as she kept explaining.
"Dad just said he wanted to take me to dinner, I really didn't know it would be here. Please believe me, I never intended to embarrass you, I..."
"Enough, stop the act. There's only the two of us here, who are you performing for?!"
Qiao Xu impatiently interrupted her. Su Rou's acting skills were certainly good; any man who saw her would feel sympathy and pity.
It's just a pity that she was a woman. Her gender didn't allow her to express such emotions.
