Seeing the interaction between Mr. Qin and Su Jiuyi at Qin Shaobai’s house, Su Manning could already guess the relationship between the two. She just didn’t expect their progress to be even faster than hers and Song Zhike’s.
In fact, when you count the ti, Su Manning has known Song Zhike for about the sa ti that Su Jiuyi has known Shi Aoju, but the developnt between Su Manning and Song Zhike is far less than that of Shi Aoju and Su Jiuyi.
Su Jiuyi gave a reassuring kiss, only then did Shi Aoju let her go. He glanced at her impassively, turned to open the car door, and sat inside.
"Rember to call if you need anything," he reminded Su Jiuyi before starting the car.
"Yes, okay," Su Jiuyi nodded and waved at him, "Drive safely."
Compared to them, the way Su Manning and Song Zhike said goodbye appeared sowhat distant, and their mode of interaction seed not to be that of lovers.
"I won’t see you off then," Song Zhike said with a smile to Su Manning, "Don’t want to interrupt you sisters."
"It’s okay," Su Manning said, "Since you’re already here, why don’t you co in for a cup of coffee before you go? My parents have asked about you before, inviting you to co over when you have ti."
Su Manning wasn’t being particularly warm, but for soone usually quiet, saying this was already difficult for her—as if she was breaking out of her shell.
"No, I have business to discuss with Jue," Song Zhike replied cheerily, "Maybe next ti."
"Alright then," Su Manning smiled, "Drive carefully, and give a call when you get ho so I know you’ve arrived safely."
"Okay."
After Shi Aoju and Song Zhike drove away, Su Jiuyi and Su Manning exchanged a glance. Neither said anything, but with tacit understanding, they lined up side by side and walked into the Su Family’s house together.
As it happened, today was Su Zhenxiong and Zhao Shuya’s wedding anniversary. In previous years, Su Zhenxiong would host a banquet on this day, inviting so business friends over as guests.
Zhao Shuya also liked to mingle in the crowd of Su Zhenxiong’s friends with heavy makeup, trying to seek recognition in such a way.
Today, the Su Family was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere. In the large dining room, only Su Zhenxiong and Zhao Shuya sat facing each other at the dining table.
Neither of them had much appetite. After eating a little, Su Zhenxiong put down his utensils and was about to leave when Zhao Shuya called him to stay and dance with her.
Su Zhenxiong didn’t really have the desire for such things, but considering the special day, he reluctantly agreed.
However, during the dance, Zhao Shuya kept stepping on Su Zhenxiong’s feet, making him quite irritated.
"Can’t you be more careful!" Su Zhenxiong scolded Zhao Shuya with a stern face.
Zhao Shuya was not one to be trifled with. Hearing this, she stomped hard in return, "When you dance with other won outside, you probably wish they’d step on you. It really seems to prove the saying, ’The flowers at ho aren’t as fragrant as the wild ones.’
"Stop talking nonsense!" Su Zhenxiong retorted bluntly.
"Can you honestly say you don’t think that way? At your age, you’re still learning to be unfaithful. Don’t you know how long you have left to live?"
"Enough, enough, there’s nothing to say to you," Su Zhenxiong shook off Zhao Shuya’s hand, "This is pointless, I’m done dancing."
"Might as well go find your little lover," Zhao Shuya stood with her arms crossed, speaking aggressively.
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