Thinking of how his mother firmly rejected him yesterday, without leaving any room for negotiation, Qi Ming's anger in his heart grew even stronger.
Qi Miao saw the frustration and helplessness in Qi Ming's eyes, knowing that he couldn't make the decisions in the Qi family now, she couldn't help but feel disappointed.
"Second brother, can you do me a favor?"
"What favor? Just say it."
Qi Miao lowered her head, biting her lower lip, seemingly finding it difficult to speak up.
"Miaomiao, just tell second brother whatever you want, Second Brother will surely help you."
Seeing that Qi Miao gratefully nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said:
"I know that on my younger sister's birthday, mom and dad definitely won't let me in, they're worried that I'll ruin her birthday banquet…"
As she speaking, her wronged and sad eyes became more intense, and her nasal voice became more pronounced.
