Qin Shu's eyes were filled with indignance. "Qin Ya, how can you accuse me of that? You are my little sister, why would I ask Boss to scratch you? Besides, it was you who wanted to carry Boss."
Her gaze shifted to the lotus pond behind Qin Ya and epiphany dawned upon her face. "Cats fear water, perhaps you carried Boss too close to the lotus pond and it grew frightened. That… That must be why it behaved so aggressively. It is usually very obedient."
Qin Shu was mentally snickering. The thing Qin Ya cared most about was her face.
After all, Qin Ya had to rely on her face to attract suitors. She enjoyed being sought after by the sons of wealthy families and their obsession with her.
The three bloody claw marks Boss had left on her face would not be able to heal in a short time span. Additionally, Qin Shu would not let the wound heal as well.
Otherwise, how would she repay Qin Ya for almost ruining her own face?
