"You look down on me from the bottom of your heart. On the surface, you pretend to be approachable and treat me courteously, but deep in those eyes of yours, there's only disdain and condescension."
"Has no one ever told you that the eyes are the windows to the soul? Whether someone is lying and what they're feeling can be seen through their eyes."
Don't you even know how to see a performance through to the end?
Yuan Liu was rendered speechless.
He opened and closed his mouth, but for a moment, he couldn't come up with anything to refute her.
Because Su Qiao was right. He had always looked down on the Su family, and he looked down on Su Qiao as well.
In his eyes, she was nothing more than a country commoner, a country girl who barely knew a single character. Aside from having a fairly pretty face, she had no other virtues. Why should she receive his master's appreciation and affection?
It would have been one thing if his master liked her, but she even showed him attitude, always acting cold and distant as though she wanted to keep everyone a thousand miles away.
His master had clearly given her so many chances, yet she had disappointed him and kept him waiting time and again. Who did she think she was?
The eyes are the windows to the soul?
Feng Han pondered it for a while and felt that Su Qiao's words really did make sense.
He cast a cold glance at Yuan Liu.
He hadn't expected that he was the stumbling block keeping her from coming.
It seemed that he hadn't taken Feng Han's previous reminders and warnings to heart.
Feeling the chill in his master's faint gaze, Yuan Liu's back turned cold. He sensed