Su Wantang fell silent.
This answer annoyed her, so she pulled her elbow out from under the covers and nudged Lu Huai'an, saying irritably, "If you can't speak properly, then shut up."
"My good looks are inherited from my dad, and have nothing to do with her."
"You saw what Liu Cuicui was like, didn't you? She inherited Song Wanying's traits!"
Lu Huai'an had a good-natured attitude, saying "whatever you say goes," and showed no intention of arguing with Su Wantang.
In fact, Su Wantang's eyebrows and eyes resemble Song Wanying's by about 70%, while the rest of her features are very similar to Su Zhichen's. Her appearance combines the best of both of them, making her both cold and beautiful.
Suddenly, Su Wantang remembered something and narrowed her eyes dangerously.
"Lu Huai'an, is it because I'm good-looking that you've slowly started to like me?"
Lu Huai'an was honest: "At first glance, I was indeed amazed by you. But a person's appearance is only superficial. I fell in love with you because of your charm, your hard work, and your courage to rush to the front in times of crisis."
"Comrade Su Wantang, I like you because of your excellence, but I fall in love with you because of the attraction I feel every moment of time."
These earnest words of love made Su Wantang's heart flutter with joy.
With her chin tilted back, she agreed, "You have good taste."
"By the way, do you have any comrades in Shanghai? Could you ask them to help investigate what exactly happened to Song Wanying back then?"
"I don't have any, but my older cousin does. I'll call him tomorrow."
"Okay," Su Wantang instructed, "Make sure to let me know if you have any news."
Lu Huai'an responded, and seeing that Su Wantang wanted to say something more, he spoke first.
"Tangtang, it's late, you should rest."
Click, the light went out.
Darkness enveloped him, his body beside him was burning hot, and his breathing was slightly heavy.
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