If it was about Su Lianxi's sudden madness yesterday, Su Zixi believed that President Mansion would definitely have thoroughly investigated the matter and known that she was innocent. They couldn't possibly suspect her of being the culprit.
"If you don't want to go, just refuse," He Jingyao said seriously as he looked at her. "It's no big deal."
"How can it be no big deal! I can't fail to give the First Lady face!" Su Zixi suddenly felt a surge of fighting spirit. "I'll go right now, Jingyao, don't worry! I can handle it!"
"Hmm," He Jingyao's eyes revealed a hint of teasing. "You are indeed my capable wife."
Su Zixi smiled shyly, not wanting to keep the lady-in-waiting waiting any longer, quickly applied light makeup, and went downstairs.
After Li Bo escorted Su Zixi to the car, he returned to the living room and approached He Jingyao: "Young Master, could it really be that the Young Mistress..."
