Ling Jing's tone was very sincere, in front of Xiang caiping. That attitude almost said that if Su Peizhen asked him to die now, he might jump down without hesitation.
Before Xiang caiping could react, Su Peizhen couldn't hold it in.
"My mother is still sick. What nonsense are you spouting?"
"I know."Ling Jing looked at Su Peizhen with a very friendly attitude, as if he was tolerating a child. "Of course I know that Auntie is not feeling well, but I just want to stay and take care of Auntie. You Won't let me."
"I --"
"You just chased me away. Aren't you afraid that Auntie will see me and know that we are together?"
"Ling Jing."Su Peizhen raised her voice and clenched her fists.
"You didn't let me stay. You said you were afraid that Auntie would be angry if she saw me."
"Me."Who said that Xiang caiping would be angry if she saw him?