Upon hearing Su Zhiruan's imaginative words, the aunts in the living room and the servants eavesdropping from the kitchen all cautiously scrutinized Ning Fu's expression. Seeing her rigid face, everyone tacitly understood the answer without saying anything.
"I've never seen you with such thoughts before," Ning Fu said sarcastically as she cast a glance at Su Zhiruan. She was very dissatisfied at that moment. She had thought she could use Su Zhiruan as a scapegoat and her pawn. She just needed to cry behind Su Zhiruan's back; one of them would play the good cop and the other the bad cop. But she hadn't expected Su Zhiruan to quickly transform into the saintly figure she was now, outshining her own feigned benevolence. So, her anger grew even more, yet she dared not show it.