"..." Qin Mo stunned for a while, looking towards Jin Lan.
"Bang——"
Jin Lan's hand shivered, knocking over the plate in front of her. The plate fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
With this, she essentially confessed without being asked.
"Master, dinner is ready," announced the butler who was carrying dishes out of the kitchen. Seeing the scene, he knew he had come out at a wrong time, so he quickly ordered the staff to put down the dishes and quickly went downstairs.
"Mo..."
"Alright, don't say anything, let's eat," Qin Mo said nonchalantly, glancing at Jin Lan. The warning in his eyes was very obvious.
After thinking for a while, he added, "I only have a son, Ye'er, and similarly, only a daughter. They are all my flesh and blood. You can fight, but only I can discipline my child, Qin Mo's daughter."
"..." Jin Lan remained silent, but her eyes were red.
