She suppressed the worries deep in her heart, looked at Si Nanchen, with determination and clarity in her eyes, "Si Nanchen, from the moment you appeared until now, I believe I've made myself clear. Nothing happened between us, and there's no need to bring up the past anymore."
"The past? Zhuang Shuqing, you haven't answered my question," Si Nanchen stepped forward, only to retreat under Lu Jinyang's icy gaze.
"How do you want me to answer? Tell you that three years ago your mother took hundreds of thousands of cash to my dormitory, and in front of everyone, threw stack after stack at me?" She laughed coldly, "I'm telling you now, do you intend to avenge my humiliation?"
Si Nanchen didn't speak, but the expression on his face was enough to guess what he was thinking.
Zhuang Shuqing didn't want to say more. She looked up at Lu Jinyang with a pitiful look in her eyes, "Husband, I'm a bit cold, can we go home?"
