"Su Qin, if you're going to think like that, there's nothing I can do!" Ning Fu turned away and stopped looking at him.
By this time, the conflict on the scene had escalated to a dispute between Su Qin and Ning Fu.
Su Tianci looked around anxiously, wanting to open his mouth to help explain, but he realized he had no standing to speak.
As for Su Zhiruan, she was just there to enjoy the show, leaning back into the soft sofa, watching the drama unfold with indifference.
The two quarreling people were now tearing each other's faces off without any reservations.
Ning Fu gave him a cold look, took a deep breath, picked up scissors from the table, and snipped off her hair, "What's the matter, Su Qin? Just because you kept that woman outside, now you've come back to pick a fight on purpose, using it as an excuse to let her climb up the ladder?!"
At her words, Su Qin's momentum also waned a bit.
The affair was indeed his fault.
