Chapter 643: Triangular Dispute 9

Nangong Liuyun gave an enigmatic smile, leaned close to Su Luo's ear, and whispered a sentence.

Su Luo shot a faint glance at Nangong Liuyun and turned around, a flicker of light flashing in her lively, beautiful eyes.

The corners of Nangong Liuyun's mouth curved slightly as he wrapped his arm around Su Luo's slender waist and shouted, "Jia—!"

The Dragon Scale Horse broke into a gallop, kicking up dust, its speed so fast it seemed as if it were riding the wind.

It was already evening by the time Su Luo returned to the residence.

When she stepped into the Su Residence, she felt that the atmosphere within was somewhat eerie.

When the servants saw her, their expressions were complex, filled with both respect and fear, and they all hurried away.

"Young Miss." After Su Luo was taken away by Nangong Liuyun, Lu Luo had returned to the residence first.

At this moment, she was guarding the inner gate, and seeing Su Luo return, she hurriedly ran toward her.

"What's wrong?" Su Luo frowned.

The atmosphere in the residence was quite strange.

"Young Miss, things are not good!" Lu Luo's expression was anxious. "When news of today's events reached him, the Master flew into a great rage…"

Before Lu Luo could finish, an indifferent figure appeared silently beside Su Luo.

"Fourth Young Miss, the Master requests your presence." Zi Xi's voice was always indifferent and devoid of warmth.

It was still that same study.

Last time, because of Su Qing's matter, he had shouted reprimands; so what about this time?

A faint glint appeared in Su Luo's eyes, which were as dark as the night. A cold smile curved her lips as she slowly pushed open the heavy doors.

Su Zian sat in a large red sandalwood armchair behind a long desk.

The windows were not open, and the light in the room was dim. Su Zian's face flickered between light and shadow, making it hard to see clearly.

Zi Xi silently closed the door. For a moment, only the estranged father and daughter remained in the study.

Su Zian sat there coldly.

Su Luo stood with her hands by her sides.

Neither of them spoke, and the silence around them was terrifying.

Suddenly, Su Zian's eyes swept toward Su Luo, a cold light flashing through them.

"Su Luo, after how you acted with His Highness Prince Jin today, do you know you have committed a grave error?"

Su Zian's voice was indifferent, without a trace of warmth.

A smile as refreshing as a spring breeze appeared on Su Luo's face. "Committed an error? How could that be? Once your daughter becomes the Princess Consort Jin, Father will also receive great benefits, will he not?"

"Ridiculous!" Seeing Su Luo's willful attitude, the fire of rage instantly exploded in Su Zian's chest. He pointed at Su Luo and shouted, "You dare say such things! Do you have no sense of shame? How did your mother teach you?!"

Su Luo's eyes arched slightly as she let out a mocking, cold laugh. "Mother didn't teach me anything at all. If Father wants to lecture someone, would you like to invite Mother here as well?"

The "mother" mentioned here naturally referred to Madam Su.

A breath of anger was stuck in Su Zian's chest, neither rising nor falling, making him feel extremely stifled.

He slammed his hand heavily on the desk. "No matter what, you cannot marry His Highness Prince Jin! You'd better give up on that idea as soon as possible!"

Su Luo's willow-leaf brows furrowed slightly. "Why is Father like this? Is His Highness Prince Jin not outstanding enough?"

"It's precisely because he is too outstanding that you are not worthy of him! A dragon among men like him should only be matched with a Fairy like Li Yaoyao."

Su Zian's gaze revealed a hint of coldness. "And you, Su Luo, look at yourself. In what way can you compare to the Yaochi Fairy? You aren't even worth one of her fingers! Do you have no self-awareness?!"

Belittling her like this?

Su Luo looked at him indifferently and gave a scoff. "Is this how a father speaks to his daughter? One might think Li Yaoyao was your biological daughter instead."