Ningyan was curious and opened the car door, stepping out.
Ah Long followed closely behind. Su Jingyu was quite fortunate, though it was unknown why the young master decided to help her?
In any case, if she dared to harm the young mistress again, she was certainly doomed.
Ningyan stood aside, not entering directly, watching Su Jingyu as she directed confidently.
Su Guohua's leg wasn't very convenient, and he needed to sit down to rest after a short while.
He turned his head and saw Ningyan standing outside.
Facing this daughter once more, Su Guohua couldn't help but feel a wave of guilt.
Ningyan had called him "dad" so many times, but indeed, he wasn't a good person.
Su Jingyu watched as Su Guohua kept staring outside, turned around, and noticed it was Ningyan.
She flicked off the dust on her clothes and walked out, "Ningyan, why are you here?"
Her business was just small-scale; she hadn't thought of asking this Zhuo Family young mistress for help.
