He glared at Su Zhiruan with rage, opened his mouth as if he wanted to curse her out, but in the end, he said nothing and could only watch as Su Zhiruan pushed his hand away, then she prepared to close the door.
However, just as Su Zhiruan was about to close the door, a faint voice suddenly came from the second floor. The voice wasn't loud, yet it was just within earshot for both of them.
"I don't need help."
Su Zhiruan paused in the act of closing the door, her curiosity piqued. The next second, she found herself locking eyes with Ning Fu, who stood at the top of the staircase wearing a flowing long nightgown. Although her face showed clear signs of exhaustion, upon seeing her precious son, Su Tianci, entangled in a dispute with Su Zhiruan, she immediately responded with a cold voice.
