Bei Tianyou gave a soft snort, his gaze icy cold.
Nangong Yun had his own selfish motives, which he could see.
Sima Liuyue had exploited her selfishness easily.
"I'm not familiar with Sima Liuyue or Lu Xuening, and she came representing the Sima Clan for business talks this time. I really couldn't have guessed she is Lu Xuening."
"Grandmother, Mom, you tell me, I really was used."
The Old Madam hesitated, uncertain how to speak.
She believed what Bei Tianyou said wouldn't be false.
But this granddaughter, whether or not she was used, at least hadn't done anything to harm the Bei family.
From her perspective, the mistake Nangong Yun made wasn't unforgivable.
But she was reluctant to speak, knowing that the one being chased was Bei Tianyou's friend, perhaps even the woman he wanted to marry.
Bei Qingyue saw the Old Madam's dilemma, smiled faintly, and looked at Bei Tianyou as she began to speak.
