"Mom." Fu Jingyu greeted his mother.
At this moment, with Su Linhuan here, Mrs. Fu couldn't overlook anything else, she asked Fu Jingyu: "She just said, you've taken a piece of jade from her father. Is it true?"
If it was false, she would certainly rough up this Su Linhuan today and then drive her out.
Fu Jingyu glanced at Su Linhuan, his tone indifferent, "Miss Su is here to retrieve the jade today?"
Su Linhuan stood up, looked at Fu Jingyu, and said, "My father has always wanted to develop a good relationship with you, so he gave you the jade. But Jingyu, that's my mother's favorite, so could you please give it back to me?"
Her tone was pleading, as if she was helpless.
Fu Jingyu looked regretful and said, "That was a gift your father gave to Xingxing. Our Xingxing really likes it now. It's not really appropriate for Miss Su to try to retrieve a gift, is it?"
Was Su Linhuan really a person who would care about a piece of stone?