"He said none of that matters, what matters is me." Si Qingxiao said softly.
In Si Yushan's heart, he certainly believes his daughter is the best, and instinctively categorizes anyone who has designs on her as being on the opposing side.
So from the very beginning, he felt that Jiang Chengsi was coming to steal the young cabbage from their family.
As he thinks about it now, this foolish kid doesn't even know who the other person is but rushed in to confess; he really hasn't seen someone this simple-minded.
Oddly enough, it seems like his daughter is the one luring the other party.
"Xiaoxiao, be honest with Mom, do you really like him a lot?"
Si Qingxiao nodded.
"When did you start liking him?"
"Maybe when he was riding the motorbike."
Si Yushan snorted, riding a motorbike?
Younger people today just love showing off, but many young girls are really into this kind of thing now.
