"Yeah..." Jiang Hua was caught off guard by the question, and his eyes involuntarily darted toward Chen Jue.
Su Qiao knew it would be like this. She couldn't help curling her lips into a cold smile. "It's Chen Jue, isn't it?"
Her gaze shifted back and forth between the two.
"Looks like the two of you have still been carrying on these unresolved ties over the past two years."
Chen Jue's heart tightened. She quickly glanced at Duan Ruifeng, flustered and angry, and hurriedly explained:
"Xiao Qiao, I just happened to run into him on the street some time ago, so I left him my number and address. I'm sorry. I didn't know he would come to your door."
Su Qiao turned to look at her, a chill glinting in her eyes. "It's fine. I've gotten used to you apologizing to me anyway."
"When you introduced that rich girl you were dating to Jiang Hua back then, you apologized to me too.
"Later, when they got together and you helped cover for them, you apologized to me too.
"When you accidentally lost my graduation thesis and design drafts, you apologized to me too."
The more Chen Jue listened, the more panicked she became. She secretly hated Su Qiao and hurriedly explained, "Xiao Qiao, you've misunderstood me. I... I was only afraid you would be hurt back then, so I kept it from you."
"As for the thesis and design drafts, I really lost them by accident. I truly didn't do it on purpose. I was frantic with worry back then—you know that."
Chen Jue was so anxious that she was almost in tears, but Su Qiao smiled.
And she smiled with unusual gentleness.
"Whether you were really afraid I would be hurt or not, Jiang Hua is right here. He