"Come here," he said coldly.
Su Qingnuan quickly walked over, lowering her head.
"Mr. Fu, I swear, I never mentioned this to Grandpa."
Fu Yihan remained silent, staring at her.
Her body was trembling, hands clenched tightly and hidden behind her.
Watching her quivering shoulders, Fu Yihan frowned slightly.
"Stand up straight."
The severe and icy tone made Su Qingnuan straighten her posture abruptly.
"What are you afraid of?" he asked.
Su Qingnuan shook her head hurriedly and replied softly, "I'm not... I just wanted to explain."
"Then explain," Fu Yihan said calmly, his gaze fixed on her, waiting patiently.
Her clenched fingers whitened, and Su Qingnuan paused before slowly speaking, "I was with you all day today, I didn't spend any time alone with Grandpa. The matter about separating rooms wasn't told to him by me."
"Hmm, go on."
