Su Xiufeng felt that, for now, obtaining high-quality fruits or their seedlings was the most important thing.
Aunt Wu nodded, "Miss is right."
During dinner, in front of Song Ennian, Su Xiufeng straightforwardly instructed Song Enyu, "Enyu, don't think about stealing Meng Chuyue's whitening cream, you hear?"
Song Enyu answered guiltily, "No, I'm focused solely on cultivating the seedlings, I have no thoughts on anything else."
Su Xiufeng scoffed, "Good if you don't. Meng Chuyue is no ordinary person; her whitening cream might be a scam. Don't fall for her tricks."
Obediently, Song Enyu promised, "I won't, you can be sure of that."
Though Song Enyu verbally agreed nicely, Su Xiufeng's warning didn't make her retract her thoughts, instead, it fueled her fighting spirit.
Meng Chuyue, a prisoner at the bottom, even if she had plots, Enyu wasn't afraid. What harm could there be in being deceived when Su Xiufeng would cover for her?
