Su Qian'er glanced at Ma Hua, her face full of disgust; Ma Hua was truly too vulgar.
How could he expect her to dismiss him like a fart, right here in public? Would she really fart?
To be honest, if it had been possible, she would have liked to tell Ma Hua to piss off right now.
Su Qian'er fundamentally did not want to deal with someone like Ma Hua.
Dealing with this kind of person would truly be an insult to her status.
However, the only reason Ma Hua had calmed down was because of Yang Xiao, so Su Qian'er didn't believe she had the right to tell Ma Hua to piss off.
Whether or not to let Ma Hua off the hook had to be decided by Yang Xiao.
Although it wouldn't be a problem for her to make decisions in Yang Xiao's stead, Su Qian'er did not want to do so.
Therefore, Su Qian'er naturally shifted her gaze to Yang Xiao, transferring the right to deal with Ma Hua back to him.
Ma Hua, quick to notice the subtle cues, hurriedly looked towards Yang Xiao again.