Fuming Mad

As Su Ruohua sat on the sofa, her phoenix eyes stared at Su Huiqing, and she seemed to be in deep thought. "Didn't you like your dad in the past?"

"Mom, I was young at that time." Su Huiqing leaned towards her and placed a piece of chewing gum into Su Ruohua's mouth. "I wasn't aware of who were the ones who treated me well."

She stood up and proceeded upstairs with hands in her pockets.

While she was walking up the stairs, she suddenly stopped her footsteps and tilted her head to look at Su Ruohua and flash her a faint smile. "You have to clearly think this matter through."

Her black eyes looked so deep that one could not see the end of it.

It looked cold as well.

But her voice showed a seriousness that anyone rarely heard.

Su Ruohua froze and chewed on the chewing gum. She then heaved a long sigh and her eyes glimmered.

"Madam, young missy is right." Uncle Chen passed her a cup of tea. "Shen Zhixing should not stay here…"