After hearing this, Ye Shaoxuan's gaze darkened. "Why did you do this? Could it be that you like that sickly Huangfu Zhenlou?"
Su Qiao: "..."
What did he mean, sickly?
He had only been injured before. He was fine now.
Huangfu Zhenlou had a darker complexion and a tall, sturdy build, while Ye Shaoxuan was on the slender side, with somewhat sickly pale skin.
That was probably related to the fact that he had been born prematurely and had been in poor health since childhood.
Although his complexion had darkened considerably during this period, and he had become taller and more robust, the muscles on his arms had visibly filled out.
But if the two of them were placed together, the title of "sickly one" did seem more suited to him, didn't it?
"Don't lie. I'm not an idiot. How could I fail to notice that you treat him differently?"
Ye Shaoxuan had not noticed Huangfu Zhenlou at first. He had only started paying attention to him because of her.
Su Qiao rolled her eyes and cursed without the slightest courtesy, "Idiot. The one I'm trying to deal with is Lin Hanyan. He's only incidental."
Ye Shaoxuan was skeptical.
"You have a grudge against Lin Hanyan?"
"Of course." After a brief pause, Su Qiao added indignantly, "Who told her to covet you?"
It was one thing for her to target Su Qiao herself, but she even coveted her man. An aunt might tolerate it, but an aunt-in-law never would!
She would definitely make this woman taste the agony and isolation of being abandoned by everyone.
Ye Shaoxuan had not expected her to say that so suddenly. His face... flushed involuntarily.
He covered his lips and coughed awkwardly. "Ahem, ahem. Does she think she can covet this Young Master just because