Li Nanheng: "Where are you?"
Qin Siting was indifferent. "Home."
"Yo, you brought her home?"
"No, she's in the hospital."
Li Nanheng sneered. "You took Ling Xuaner away in front of Shi Niange. I think you might as well take another dose of harsh medicine and bring Ling Xuaner home to sleep with. Anyway, you almost got engaged to her back then. It's not easy for the little girl's family to be defeated like this. Since you've been single for the past few years, why don't you just take her in?"
Qin Siting did not speak for a while, and then he said coldly, "Did you arrange this beforehand?"
"Who are you asking about? Ling Xuaner or Shi Niange?"
Qin Siting did not answer, but the silent atmosphere on the phone clearly expressed his unhappiness.
