Leng Jiuchen glanced at her and said in a cold voice, “Your parents died early, and only your brother is abroad. Do you still have a home to go back to?”
Xiang Qiuci’s heart trembled when she heard this. She paused for a while before she gathered her courage and turned her head to look at him.
Although Leng Jiuchen’s expression was frighteningly cold, she still could not suppress the anger in her chest and said angrily, “Even if they are not here, they are still my home. Tell him to stop the car!”
Leng Jiuchen looked at Xiang Qiuci who was embarrassed and angry. He did not expect that even though she looked weak and shy, there was still a stubbornness in her bones that was hard to discipline.
In an instant, her pair of deep black eyes narrowed slightly.
Xiang Qiuci was most afraid of Leng Jiuchen looking at her like that, as if she was the prey in his mouth, and it was difficult for her to escape.
