Qian Yikun's gaze was cold, killing all hopes in Ding Jiaqi.
Ding Jiaqi subconsciously inched closer to Madame Ding.
As Mo Fei was about to speak, Qian Yikun went over to pull Mo Fei back.
At this moment, Ding Junqi felt that this brother-in-law of his was extraordinarily powerful. No one could control his younger sister whenever she went on a roll, but Qian Yikun could easily handle her.
"You came at the right time. Tell me, you've been to my house, haven't you?" Grandma Ding demanded Mo Fei to answer with a pair of eyes that resembled dead fish.
Mo Fei sneered. Yes, indeed she had. She even broke her son's legs.
"Madame Ding, what do you mean by this? Feifei has been with me since five o'clock until now. How could she have gone to your house?" Qian Yikun held Mo Fei's hand as he spoke.
The other party was Qian Yikun. Grandma Ding had to give him some face no matter what.
