Su Zhe was taken aback upon hearing this, seeing Su Lu's expression, that calmness, it was like... she had long been waiting.
It was as if she already knew he had something to say but never spoke to her about it.
"You..." Su Zhe looked down at her, "You knew already, didn't you?"
"If you don't say it, I don't know," Su Lu shook her head, "I have my guesses, but if you don't say, I pretend I don't know. It's up to you; I'm not that desperate to know. I've been living like this for years."
Just like Su Yi felt, she truly was someone who could make the people around her comfortable.
Compared to the so-called relatives she'd never met or lived with, Su Lu cared more about the feelings of the people she did care about.
If Su Zhe was uncomfortable and didn't want to bring it up, didn't want to say, didn't want to tell her,
Then she couldn't be bothered to ask, to pry, to pretend to be unaware.
