Su Nanxing said, "Lu Beiyuan had been deceived once like this. Do you think he'd fall for it a second time?"
"There's a saying, 'A thief won't be on guard everyday,' Lu Beiyuan might make mistakes when he's socializing..."
"Su Qingyan," Su Nanxing interrupted her, "It's abnormal for you to think this way, you know?"
Su Qingyan was stunned.
"You know the truth. Honestly, if you end up with scars, it's your own fault. I'm not a saint, and if you're targeting Lu Beiyuan, I shouldn't have to help you heal your scars."
"You..."
"Let's leave it at that. Don't contact me unless it's necessary," Su Nanxing emphasized. "I don't want to get involved with your family issues."
After saying that, she hung up the phone.
Her mood had been slightly better, but Su Qingyan's interference made Su Nanxing involuntarily remember those upsetting past incidents.
Early in the morning, Lu Beiyuan too was disturbed by a phone call.
It was from Chi Yao.
