Tang Xiaohua stood up, her gaze fixed straight on Qu Yu...
After staring for two seconds, she rose and walked away to a slightly elevated patch of ground on the other side of the tent entrance, clearly intending to avoid Qu Yu's questioning.
In her heart, Qu Yu and Wen Nian were in cahoots.
She didn't understand why Qu Yu would say these things to her, that tone that clearly seemed to be making excuses for Wen Nian...
Was it necessary?
She was just an ordinary person, a whole country's President, the Secretary General of the President's Secretariat—was it necessary to weave so many excuses and lies?
Tang Xiaohua couldn't understand it, Wen Nian was a mystery, and now even Qu Yu had become a mystery.
From what she remembered, Qu Yu was a very capable person, straightforward but also cunning at times, his personality quite endearing, and he was fiercely loyal to Wen Nian.
Maybe she just hadn't seen the depth of his cunning.
