"Bang—crash!"
The expensive cup shattered instantly.
Debris and water splashed everywhere.
"Mu Yao!" A dignified yet angry voice rang out simultaneously.
Su Muyao turned around abruptly, her heart nearly stopping in fright!
Su Chengyue walked over at some point and stood a few steps away.
A few shards of porcelain landed right next to his high-end handmade leather shoes.
It almost hit him!
The anger on Su Muyao's face was instantly replaced by terror, turning her face deathly pale.
"Grandpa!" she hurriedly stood up.
Her voice trembled as she said, "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to! I really didn't see you coming!"
Su Chengyue stood there, his brows furrowed.
He looked at the mess on the ground.
Then he looked at his granddaughter's face, which was contorted with jealousy.
The kindness on his face vanished, replaced by seriousness and disappointment.
"Mu Yao".
He paused, his gaze sharp, "I've been away on a business trip recently and haven't been home for a long time. I haven't been involved in many things at home."
"But lately, haven't you been too willful and outrageous?"
Su Muyao panicked: "Grandpa, I..."
Su Chengyue raised his hand to interrupt her, his tone even harsher: "She's so willful that almost everyone in the industry knows that our Su family's daughter is insanely jealous of her cousin!"
"I don't!"
Su Muyao instinctively screamed in protest, tears welling in her eyes, "I didn't! It's just...it's just..."
"Just what?"
Su Chengyue stepped forward, his imposing aura overwhelming, "You were so angry that you started smashing things just because you saw Xie Huaiye carrying Yan Ning out?"
"Or were you just being sarcastic and disrespectful to those young talents who wanted to get to know you at the banquet?"
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