Lu Zhanxing asked, "Then why didn't you tell me someone was giving you trouble?"
Qiao Yun continued to deny it, "Nobody was giving me trouble."
"You're still lying to me."
Lu Zhanxing reminded her, "On Christmas Day, didn't someone give you trouble, and didn't brother tell you to notify him immediately if something happened?"
Qiao Yun quickly understood that it must have been Su Qingyan who told Lu Zhanxing.
Calmly, she explained, "It was something I could handle by myself, I didn't want to bother you."
Hearing her words, Lu Zhanxing felt no joy, but rather more distress.
She was only a teenager, still carefree, at the age to act spoiled with her parents.
The age where one instinctively turns to family when encountering trouble.
But she always dealt with it alone, not wanting to trouble her family.
Her independence, in fact, was what made him feel heartache.
This also proved indirectly.
That when she faced problems before her return, she dealt with them on her own.
