"Qingqing!" Su Qing's words deeply unsettled Li Aiguo. Frowning, he said to her, "I brought you back to Jia City for your own good. I wanted you to see your mother and understand she didn't abandon you. How can you twist this into me harboring ill intentions? To accuse me like this... you're completely disregarding our family ties!"
Li Aiguo spoke with righteous indignation, a hint of grievance in his expression, as if he were the one being truly wronged.
Su Qing watched him, sneering inwardly. 'This man is a natural-born actor. In a different era, he could have won an Oscar.'
"Uncle, it's impossible to know what's in another person's heart. And to be honest, I don't know you at all." Su Qing had absolutely no intention of being polite to Li Aiguo. "Come to think of it, your trip to Lihua Village was only the second time I've ever seen you in my life. We can't even be called acquaintances, can we?"
