"I didn't! You're framing me! You're afraid I'll steal your engagement, so you're trying to pin all the blame on me!"
Su Qiaoqiao cried miserably, her choked voice brimming with grievance.
She was so young, yet already such a good actress. Su Qiao almost wanted to applaud and cheer for her.
"Ha, Su Qiaoqiao, I remember you used to look down on Xiao Jingsheng. You even called him a Stinky Old Ninth.
"What? Now that you've discovered his identity isn't ordinary, you want to use such underhanded tricks to cling to him?"
"Did you think that this way, even if you failed to get into college, you could follow him into the city, become a city person, and live a good life?"
Xiao Jingsheng hurriedly declared, "Qiao'er, even if I went to a temple to become a monk, I could never be with this she-demon."
Su Qiao shot him a sideways glance. "No one asked you. Go stand over there quietly."
He couldn't even avoid a woman this delicate, yet he had the nerve to tell her that he exercised every morning.
If he had really been exercising, then when that woman crashed into him, he should have instinctively sent her flying with a kick.
If that had happened, would there be this mess now?
"Oh."
Xiao Jingsheng knew his wife was angry, so he hurriedly hid obediently behind her.
Su Qiao approached step by step. "Su Qiaoqiao, I got into college and found such a good man. Even setting our engagement was such a grand affair. You're jealous, aren't you?"
Su Qiaoqiao's true feelings had been hit, and she was secretly furious, but tears began falling from her eyes as she put on an aggrieved expression.
"You're talking nonsense! I was walking here just fine when he suddenly ran