Qin Jian continued with his work, leaving Song Yueqin alone on the ground.
"Log! Rock! You wouldn't want them even if they were gifted! Fool!" Song Yueqin angrily pounded the ground, biting her teeth and muttering curses at Qin Jian under her breath.
She really didn't understand what was so good about An Hao that made this man so unwaveringly loyal to her.
Huffing with anger, Song Yueqin picked herself up from the ground, brushed the dirt off her body, rubbed the sore spot on the back of her head where she had knocked it, and then headed back to the Qin family's house.
In Qin Feng's room, the conversation was still going on.
She stopped in her tracks and stood under the window to listen carefully. At that moment, Qin Fen's voice came from inside the room.
"Mom, I absolutely must have Yueqin. I just like her. I won't marry anyone but her! Mom, if you don't let me marry Yueqin, I'll remain a bachelor for the rest of my life!"