The Coming Storm

In the living room on the first floor of the Su residence.

Su Zheng looked at Kong Yue, who was handing him his briefcase, and said with a smile, "You can rest assured now, right? Su Xing already said that there's nothing going on. Only the few of you only know how to protect her every day. Aren't you afraid of spoiling her?"

The brothers sitting on the sofa beside him shrugged, expressing that it was none of their business. So what if they doted on their sister a little? It wasn't illegal! Besides, their fifth brother didn't seem to mind his injury!

Kong Yue glared at him lightly. "Qingqing isn't the kind of person who will be spoiled!"