When she saw the pustule and blood stains behind her left ear, Su Wanqing's eyes flashed with a hint of unbearability: "Dad, don't force it, I'll help you remove it."
"No!" Luo Mingxuan leaned his head against the window as if avoiding snakes and scorpions, looking at her slender fingers warily, "I like it, so I will wear it."
Su Wanqing's hand froze in mid-air, neither advancing nor retreating. She sighed softly: "It's really not suitable for you..."
Luo Mingxuan's eyes narrowed, and with anger in his tone, he rushed back: "Then is Xichen suitable for you?"
Su Wanqing was stunned, and another sledgehammer hit her heart, making a loud roar. Her throat was very dry, and the sound she made was hoarse.
"Dad...what are you...saying, haha..."
She lowered her head, her long and curly eyelashes covering her panicked eyes. She put her two little hands on her legs, twisting her fingers, and her breathing almost stopped.
Luo Mingxuan sneered: "Qingqing, you know what I'm talking about."
"Dad, you are mistaken, it's not like that." She panicked and began to lie and deny.
"It's not like that. Then tell me, what is it like?" Luo Mingxuan turned his head, stretched out his big hand, and lifted her pointed chin. The look in his eyes was neither anger nor anxiety, but hurt.
"The reason you rejected me at that time was that we were legally father and daughter, and I was your mother's man. But now, how much better are you than me? You and Xi Chen are not legally siblings.
He is also Mechelle’s man.”
"I protect you, help you, and follow you in everything. If you don't like me touching you, I won't touch you. If you don't like me forcing you, I won't force you. But what about you? What did you do?"
"You seduced your younger brother who already has a fiancée. You and your younger brother rented an apartment outside the school for a private meeting. The two of you turned off your mobile phones and went on a sweet trip to other places."
Luo Mingxuan gently stroked her cheek, looking at her pale to transparent face, his voice was full of sadness: "Qingqing, why don't you cherish yourself? What's so good about Xichen? He has a simple temper and is easily impulsive. He has no ability.
To protect you, even for such a simple banquet, he can't stop Mechelle from hurting you. What on earth do you miss about him?"
He saw that her frosty lips were trembling all the time, and his rough fingers couldn't help but touch them, stroking them gently.
"You are only eighteen years old. You can fall in love and enjoy your youth. I can endure it and wait. But please cherish yourself a little and don't find a man who hurts you all the time to experience your first love."
Having said this, Luo Mingxuan let out a heavy sigh and lost his former grace. At this moment, he was just a victim of falling in love.
He started the car and drove towards the Luo family villa: "Qingqing, listen to my advice and leave Xichen. He is too immature. Come to me and I can give you everything, including what you want and
Unimaginable.”
It would be a lie to say that Su Wanqing was not moved. She originally thought that when Luo Mingxuan expressed his feelings to her, it was more of a fascination with her appearance. But now it seems that this is not the case.
"...Dad, you are married." She reminded him.
Luo Mingxuan's expression did not change at all and said: "I can divorce."
Su Wanqing frowned: "The person you want to divorce is my mother."
"I don't love her. My marriage to her is just a contract." Luo Mingxuan's lips curled up slightly, and he smiled bitterly, "I haven't touched her since I brought you the Valentine's Day gift you gave me.