Chapter 98 I Trust My Girlfriend More
An Yan looked at Su Manxi’s smile which hadn’t lifted again and continued, "I am merely helping Miss Su analyze a real case. It’s normal for Miss Su to disagree since everyone has different viewpoints. But honestly, not every pair who grew up together can be considered childhood sweethearts. It might just be one person’s turmoil, one person’s wishful thinking, one-sided, and ending without illness."
Su Manxi’s lips trembled, obviously infuriated.
She regulated her breathing, "Even so, a marriage not recognized by heaven without family blessings won’t last long, it will inevitably part ways sooner or later."
An Yan sliced the apple, "Being together with family blessings is certainly good, but it’s also fine without them. What matters is the man’s attitude towards the woman. For instance, even if the childhood sweetheart is loved by the bamboo horse’s family, it doesn’t help if the bamboo horse does not have feelings."
Su Manxi gritted her teeth, "Is Miss An implying something?"
"Not at all, we are just discussing the case. Who am I pointing at? Didn’t Miss Su bring up this topic first?" An Yan chewed on her apple, "Miss Su, don’t be angry; it’s just a movie that started this discussion, it’s not real, so no need to care so much."
Su Manxi put down her tablet, and smiled, "It’s just a pity that this pair of childhood sweethearts was once interfered with by a third party."
"Third party?" An Yan disagreed, "I think Miss Su might have a misunderstanding about the definition of a third party. Are these childhood sweethearts together? Did they hold hands, kiss, or go further? If they haven’t even done the basics, how can you say they are together? If they weren’t together, how could someone possibly become a third party?"
Su Manxi curved her lips and did not continue on this topic, instead, she looked at her hand, "My hand is healing quite quickly, the doctor said I could be discharged in three more days. I should thank Shiyan for the burn cream he sent me. I wonder how much effort he took to get such an effective ointment."
"Oh." An Yan gave a faint smile, "The ointment was given to your younger uncle by me. I heard he said you were burned, so I gave him the family ointment because, after all, one should empathize, and it’s not good for a girl to have scars."