Su Mingfeng, whose legs were numb, fell uncontrollably to the ground in the cold wind and fell at Su Jinluo's feet.
Su Mingfeng felt even more embarrassed than the person she had lost in front of Su Jinluo. Thinking of what Su Jinluo had just said, Su Mingfeng couldn't stop the tears in her eyes.
"Su Jinluo, don't think that I will believe you if you say this. Even if Ling Han proposes marriage to you today, Ling Han did not do it voluntarily. I don't believe a word of what you just said!"
After finally getting up from the ground, Su Mingfeng roared at Su Jinluo, then turned around and ran away.
Hearing Su Mingfeng's words, Su Jinluo smiled. Xiang Linghan was Su Mingfeng's only spiritual support in her whole life.
Men are different from women. Men put their career first, but women regard men as everything to them. Su Mingfeng is a typical example.
"Second Miss, is this Miss Su too easy to deceive?"
Lian'er looked at Su Mingfeng's running back speechlessly, and didn't understand how Su Mingfeng could be deceived by a poor scholar.
"Does the gift to the young master really have Miss Su's heart so much that it makes Miss Su so persistent and unrepentant?"
Lian'er looked at Su Jinluo curiously.
Lian'er and Lian Lian didn't know what they had given Ling Han to Su Mingfeng.
Seeing that Su Mingfeng was so devoted to Xiang Linghan after listening to Su Jinluo's words, Lian'er and Lianlian were curious about what good things Xiang Linghan had given Su Mingfeng.
"They're just gadgets costing more than ten pennies."
Su Jinluo chuckled. Not only was Su Mingfeng easy to deceive, she was also easy to deceive in her previous life.
Even if she and Su Mingfeng stayed at home, how could they not see the value of the things they sent to Ling Han?
However, they were all taught too rigidly and regarded everything they sent to Ling Han as less polite than affection.
Knowing that Xiang Linghan's financial situation was not good, she and Su Mingfeng both understood the poverty of the things he gave to Linghan.
As long as they knew that Xiang Linghan had not forgotten her, she and Su Mingfeng would be happy for the small gift of more than ten cents sent to Linghan.
Of course, there was a silly girl like her in my previous life.
Everything Xiang Linghan bought after that was actually her money.
In the end, there was such a weird scene. Xiang Linghan used her money to buy things for her, which made her happy.
Xiang Linghan used her money to buy things for Su Mingfeng, which made Su Mingfeng happy.
Thinking of the money she gave to Xiang Linghan to coax Su Mingfeng, Su Jinluo was speechless at her previous life. Why was she so stubborn?
Taking the words of saints in books as famous sayings in dealing with things, and following them in everything, in the end, there is no body left, or even a thousand-year-old flower soul, wandering in loneliness.
In this life, she is much more pragmatic.
No matter how small a gift is, friendship is more important than friendship. People who really value you will do their best to put the best things in front of you, even if they don't have much money in their pockets.
Thinking of this, Su Jinluo shook his head helplessly. He was really pedantic in reading.
"What, a gadget worth more than ten yuan?"
Hearing such an answer, Lian'er's eyes almost fell out of his sockets: "Is the eldest lady of the Su family so easy to walk on?"
Something that cost only a dozen pennies actually made the eldest daughter of the Su family wholeheartedly focus on it.
With the money she has, how many young ladies can she kidnap?