There was no expression on Chuchu's beautiful face, as icy and arrogant as ever, but Qin Yi was sensitive and could sense the faint hint of jealousy and hatred in her eyes.
Lin Hai glanced at Chuchu and said disapprovingly, "Chuchu, what nonsense are you talking about? It's just a woman. How could anything be compared to little brother Ming? Little brother Ming, take Jiaojiao with you."
Lin Ming's gentle gaze stayed the same, "Alright, big brother."
Qin Yi had doubts in her heart, but she couldn't act rashly at this moment. Lowering her gaze, she left with Lin Ming obediently.
However, she sensed a razor-sharp gaze following her as if it wished to pierce her. Qin Yi knew instantly that it was from Chuchu.
