Su Ruanruan gave a faint smile: "I am not well at all."
Chen Er knew something bad was about to happen. He snuck a glance at He Jitang: Master Jitang, save me!
While spreading out rice paper to write, He Jitang did not lift his head and said indifferently: "You let Miss Su vent, only then will you be safe in the future."
Chen Er's legs trembled.
He had experienced Su Ruanruan's methods before. Even with no grudges, she was still ruthless, let alone him contemplating attacking Bao Jingyan.
He collapsed on the ground: My life is going to end here!
Chen Er, afraid of death, shamelessly clung to He Jitang's thighs: "Master Jitang, considering my past merits, please beg Miss Su for mercy on my behalf!"
He Jitang sneered coldly: "For a dog like you, killing you would only dirty my hands! The Fourth Miss won't really kill you, you just need to let her vent."
Su Ruanruan knew he was pleading secretly for Chen Er, yet she showed no reaction.
She leisurely peeled fruit.
