Su Qingyu's face was ashen, haggard and she beat relentlessly on the locked door.,Cheng Ruijin's voice was soft, and she had a clear look of pride on her face. She had waited for this day for far too long; it felt like she was losing patience.,Cheng Ruijin walked step by step to Su Qingyu's front, and said in a gloomy voice: "Sister, he is not incapable, but he is incapable when facing you."。