"I don't think it's very nice of you to lay a hand on her because me; don't you think so, too?" Ji Ziming narrowed his eyes at the lady coldly. "If you think that my family is too small for you and your petty tricks, you can always leave."
With tears in her eyes, Qu Jingwan's gaze on Pei Ge turned vicious. "If I said that I didn't do it, then I truly didn't do it."
"Haven't you done enough?" asked the man.
"I said—"
Before she could finish speaking, Madam Ji entered the living room. "What are you guys doing? Pei Ge only got discharged today. Son, what're you arguing with Jingwan over?" The older woman frowned when she noticed the strange atmosphere between the three.
"We were just talking about what Miss Qu had done." The man's gaze turned sharp as he looked at the lady in question. He wondered what secrets she was hiding.
