Li Jingran never dreamed that the person shielding Shen Xi would be Fu Qingye. She observed the upstanding yet overbearing man before her. "Mr. Fu."
With a cold look on his face, Fu Qingye let out a chilly smile and said, "Ms. Li, has my sister stepped on your toes? Why the tantrum?"
Li Jingran thought it was ridiculous when the word sister was brought up. "As far as I know, Mr. Fu, your sister hasn't been found."
"This has nothing to do with you." Fu Qingye may carry a mild-mannered smile, but his body language spoke of warning and unapproachable distance.
"Mr. Fu, don't be easily fooled." Flustered, Li Jingran went for it since she had nothing to lose but grace. "She's not your sister but my biological daughter!"
