Su Ruoan was convinced that Tang Shengyi's suspicions were merely the product of having too much idle time on his hands, leading him to such wild and fanciful thoughts.
Was Su Yangming meeting Zhao Xinlan for the first time today?
If they were close, they had been close a long time ago, what business did that scumbag Jiang Tao have with it?
Meanwhile, outside the room.
After Su Ruoan and Tang Shengyi entered the room, Zhao Xinlan put away the sparkling water, "Xiaowu, how much have you drunk today?"
"Not much," Su Yangming said, when in fact he had drunk quite a lot, but it was fine; he could hold his liquor well, and if Zhao Xinlan wanted to drink, he could still join her for a bit more.
Anyway, Zhao Xinlan could handle at most two cans of beer.
"Alright then, I'll go get some beer. Two cans for you, two for me; we dare not drink more, or your sister would scold me tomorrow if she found out." Zhao Xinlan stuck out her tongue.
"Okay."
