"I knew it. You were pretending all along. Your natural frailty, your innocent weakness—none of it was real."
Su Qiao's expression remained calm and unruffled as she casually shook her hand, as though some filthy thing had gotten on it.
Just then, Su Beicheng charged over from a distance like a towering giant.
The moment he arrived, he shielded his daughter behind him and glared furiously at Ouya:
"What's wrong with you? How could you hit someone the moment you came over? Which family are you from? How can you be so unreasonable and overbearing?"
After saying this, he turned slightly, guarding against the woman opposite him while carefully checking Su Qiao. "Daughter, are you all right?"
"I'm fine."
Su Qiao blinked.
How could he tell that something was wrong with her?
If anyone was in trouble, it should have been that woman, Ouya, right?
Su Beicheng observed her carefully and spotted the large red mark on the back of her hand almost at once. Heartache flashed through his eyes as he lifted her small hand.
"And you still say you're fine? The back of your hand is so red."
Thinking of the culprit, he turned and glared furiously at Ouya. "Tell me, did this woman hit you?"
"Just wait. I'll have your dad teach this woman a good lesson, then throw her somewhere far away so she can never appear in front of you again."
Su Beicheng rolled up his sleeves and was about to open his Optical Computer to contact his subordinates.
Su Qiao hurriedly stopped him. "There's no need."
If Ouya were really driven away, or even sent to another planet, how would she carry out her plans?
"Su Qiao, just wait. I won't let this go."
Ouya knew that she would never get the better of