Chapter 1945
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Su Qianxun suddenly covered her ears forcefully. "Stop talking. I don't want to hear things like he's doing it for my own good!"
"Young mistress, calm down. I'll stop talking. You should go and rest first." Aunt Zhang quickly walked over and helped her to the couch in the living room.
Long Sijue looked at her anxiously. He wanted to go over, but he was worried that he would agitate her even more.
Si Mancheng, on the other hand, had a headache. Judging by Qianxun's current state, she might not be able to accept Jue anytime soon.
However, reconciliation couldn't be rushed. It had to be done slowly. Moreover, Jue's actions at that time were indeed a little extreme. It wasn't like he pushed her away once a day.
"Young mistress, drink some water first. Don't be angry. Don't be angry. It's okay if you don't forgive him. As long as you're happy." Aunt Zhang handed her a glass of water.
Su Qianxun did not take it. She did not feel like drinking it. She looked at the time and asked, "What time does Jiye usually work until?"
"It should be very late. Go and rest if you're tired. Don't wait. I usually don't get to wait for him. He doesn't let me wait either," Aunt Zhang explained.
"…"
"I'm not tired yet. I'll wait for him." Su Qianxun shook her head.
"Are you hungry? I've made some chicken soup. I'll bring you a bowl." Aunt Zhang got up to serve the soup.
Si Mancheng nudged Long Sijue. The two of them sat down on the couch.
"Qianxun, I won't say anything if you don't want to hear it. I'll tell you whatever you want to hear, alright?" Si Mancheng smiled obsequiously.
"I don't want to hear anything right now. If you're really doing it for my own good, take him with you and leave my house." Su Qianxun's expression was cold.
"Even if we're not friends now, we used to be friends, right? You can't chase us away like this. We're just sitting. "
"I think there's plenty of space for you to sit. My house is too small for you."
"It's just right. Your house is very comfortable."
"…"
Su Qianxun really did not want to talk to the two of them. She sat there with her eyes closed.
"Go to sleep if you're tired. I'll wait for Su Jiye." Long Sijue could not stand it anymore. She was obviously very tired.
"It's none of your business." Su Qianxun opened her eyes and glared at him.
Long Sijue was speechless.
Although it wasn't a good feeling to be despised by her like this, as long as he could see her, he was very content.
Aunt Zhang scooped some soup and placed it in front of Su Qianxun.
"Aunt Zhang, go and rest. Don't worry about me. I'll just wait for Jiye," Su Qianxun said.
"Miss, I don't think you should wait any longer. Young Master comes back really late and leaves early. Sometimes, I don't even get to see him." Auntie Zhang hesitated for a moment before telling the truth.
Su Jiye had instructed him not to tell Su Qianxun about these things.
"What? Was he that busy? They're all working? "Su Qianxun held her breath. How could a normal person withstand such a high-intensity workload?
"This … I don't know either. But the young master didn't seem to have lost much weight, so I didn't ask much."
Auntie Zhang felt that Young Master had changed a lot recently, making her feel more and more unfamiliar with him.
"I got it. Go to bed. I'll give him a call." Su Qianxun whipped out her cell phone and called her younger brother.
She didn't want to disturb his work, but according to Auntie Zhang, she couldn't help but ask what he was doing.
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