Ye Shuyun opened the door and looked coldly at Qin Xiaoyue, who looked like a fugitive.
She really didn’t know how thick-skinned Qin Xiaoyue was. How could she still have the face to come here? If it weren’t for her long-term upbringing, if it weren’t for the fact that she was at the Lu family’s door, would she believe it, if she went up now, she would rip Qin Xiaoyue’s face off. He still had the face to come here, but she still dared to come here and wait for her to slap her face.
“Sister-in-law...”
Qin xiaoyue laughed dryly. “Can I see Father?”
“Sure.”Ye Shuyun smiled coldly and closed the door again. In a while, the door would open again, and Qin Xiaoyue also pretended to be pitiful. But what was the use of being pitiful now? Who would pity her.
