When Qi Qiming heard Qi Lei's sarcastic tone, his face darkened. He did not reply. Instead, he took a deep breath before taking two steps forward to stand right in front of the kitchen sink. He glanced at the unwashed vegetables and started rolling up his sleeves.
Before he could help, Qi Lei went on and said, "Get out. We don't need you here. Don't be pretentious, or I'll think that you're actually feeling guilty about what happened to me and my mother though someone like you certainly wouldn't feel that way. If you're trying to get something from me because of Qi Feng again, then you should just leave. I have nothing more to give to him. Well, unless he still wants my life, then he should come and take it."
