Cui Tao could hardly wait to speak, certain that Mr. Qi, with his doting on Beibei, would definitely side with them. Then, they could watch as Su Yin and those other scoundrels got what was coming to them.
This resentment had been suffocating her for so long, if she didn't vent soon, she thought she might go insane.
Qi Jincheng's gaze was indifferent, his cold, dark eyes seemingly capable of blending any emotion.
Just now, while seated in the private room, he had heard the arguing outside; it was always Su Yin who was mocking others.
"Xiaotao..."
Su Beibei forced back the tears in her voice, turned her head to glance at Cui Tao with a faint accusatory look in her eyes, as if blaming her for bringing the issue up.
Sniffling, Su Beibei clutched the corner of her garment and turned to look at Qi Jincheng. "Brother Cheng, don't listen to Xiaotao spouting nonsense. I was just uncomfortable in my eyes."