"Qi Ming, I've said it before, giving you a chance to speak doesn't mean I can't find out anything."
Qi Xiao's words just now were originally intended to trick Qi Ming, but this fool probably cared too much about Qi Miao and displayed his panic and concern too directly and obviously on his face.
Even if Qi Xiao wanted to ignore it, he probably couldn't.
He knew Qi Ming cared about his younger sister Qi Miao, but now, he realized that this concern had become somewhat unhealthy, completely exceeding the extent of an elder brother's care for his sister.
Thinking of this, Qi Xiao's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his gaze toward Qi Ming became even more sharp.
"It seems, I was too lenient with Qi Miao."
After finishing speaking, he walked out of the living room.
Qi Xiao's words frightened Qi Ming a lot; he knew Qi Xiao's methods.
Since he said this, it meant that he would definitely deal with Miaomiao.
How could Miaomiao, a fragile girl, withstand her big brother's tactics?