Su Guoqiang's words were earnest, as if he was genuinely trying to clear up this misunderstanding,
causing Sun Yufei's doubts to waver even more.
She pressed her lips tightly together, lost in thought.
"Could it be, have I really blamed him wrongly?"
Sun Yufei asked herself silently, though the voice did not leave her lips,
it had already stirred up waves in her heart.
After a moment of silence, she spoke slowly,
with a hint of indecision in her voice that was hard to detect:
"But the facts are right in front of us, how do you explain this?"
Faced with this sudden questioning,
Su Guoqiang's face showed difficulty, wanting to speak but holding back,
as if his throat was choked by an invisible hand, unable to express his thoughts.
He struggled for a moment,
finally, as if grasping at a lifeline,
his eyes brightened:
"All of this must be the doing of my good-for-nothing brother.
He harbors resentment for being fired by me,
