Lan Yuyi simply couldn't understand. Why would Qiao Yin all of a sudden manage to guess about Qiao Lainan? And why would she suddenly switch to this topic?
She had already insulted her so harshly. Shouldn't she be consumed by rage in the argument with her? And yet she still has the presence of mind to think about other things?
This made her feel like she was punching a bunch of cotton, and it was so uncomfortable she wanted to vomit blood!
She glared hatefully at Qiao Yin, vociferously denying it: "What assistance to Qiao Lainan? What are you talking about? Is your mind even functioning? With every word I say, you retort with something irrelevant, just like a lunatic."
However, Qiao Yin felt it was strange: "My mind is fine. The one who's not fine is you, why don't you admit it?"
"Why should I admit?"