Han Qi leisurely withdrew his leg, tapping his toes a few times on the ground.
Leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed, he looked at them with a smirk, "Planning to deal with Nan Jiaojiao?"
A vicious glint flickered through Liu Shi's eyes, but when she raised her gaze, her eyes were filled with tears, "Ah Qi, I know you don't like me, but Xiangyue is your sister, how can you be so heartless to her, tormenting her for the sake of an outsider, do you really have the heart to do this?"
Han Qi sneered.
He had been sleeping soundly when Kang Mingde, like a relentless reaper, kept calling him, barraging him with a tirade as soon as he answered.
The calls ignited a fire within him.
He was just looking for a place to vent, and here these foolish mother and daughter walked right into the line of fire.
"I asked, are you planning to deal with Nan Jiaojiao?"