She cursed Qin Wan in her heart, calling the little wretch a seductive fox spirit who ensnared men.
Su Yushan looked down at Qin Shumei, who hadn't gotten up yet, her face twisted with pain.
"Don't just lie there and be the laughingstock of everyone."
"Yes."
Qin Shumei gritted her teeth, it truly hurt.
Her gaze at Su Yushan was filled with grievance and sadness, seeking sympathy and pity to have him help her up.
But as if Su Yushan saw nothing, he said to Su Zhicheng, "Zhicheng, bring the person in for a confrontation."
"Okay."
Su Zhicheng left the living room to personally fetch the individual.
"Take a seat first."
Su Yushan said to Mu Shaochen and Qin Wan before turning back to the front of the sofa.
Qin Shumei had already climbed up from the floor, and unable to gain Su Yushan's sympathy, she looked toward Su Qing.
Su Qing did not give her a single glance, her eyes fixated on Mu Shaochen and Qin Wan the whole time.
