Chapter 502: Terms of Exchange Falling Ill (3)_1
Fortunately, aside from Liu Siqi and his wife in the backyard and Lao Fan with his disciple who were desperately indulging in pastries, there was no one else present in the Fuman Building at that moment. Otherwise, Su Qiuyu’s nearly frenzied demeanor would have truly scared people away!
It wasn’t easy for her to finish venting, and only then did Yaner finally breathe a sigh of relief. Because of the day’s events, Su Qiuyu, not wanting to annoy Xia Zheng, didn’t dare to smash any more teacups, nor did she dare to damage anything else. She could only violently assault the pillows and quilt on the bed. Although they became somewhat wrinkled, thankfully, they remained intact.
Yaner picked up the pillows and quilt thrown to the ground by her mistress, hugged them tightly to her chest, and timidly asked, "Miss, why don’t you rest now? It’s already midnight."
Su Qiuyu sat blankly on the edge of the bed, tears streaming down her face unchecked. This time, she was genuinely heartbroken.
She knew that many heiresses in the capital city envied her for being able to stay by Xia Zheng’s side, but there were also many who saw things clearly, knowing that Xia Zheng simply disdained her. She had come all the way to find him just to prove herself, and what was the result? Nothing but disdain! She had bested so many wealthy young ladies in the capital city, only to lose to an unknown village girl! If this got back to them, what would become of Su Qiuyu’s face, her reputation?
"Miss, you should rest earlier, don’t think about all those things anymore. Young Master Xia simply doesn’t know about your habit of eating late-night snacks, maybe, it was just a coincidence today," Yaner said, hardly believing her own words.
Su Qiuyu moved slightly, and with a thud, she collapsed onto the bed, closed her eyes, and let the tears flow freely.
Yaner gently covered her with the quilt, but before it even touched her body, Su Qiuyu flung it onto the floor, "No covers!"
"Miss!"
"Get out!"