"I..." Yao Ran was at a loss for words.
It was as if Qin Jing had read her mind. Yao Ran looked away, her cheek flushing with embarrassment and guilt.
Indeed, she had harbored such thoughts that day.
Unlike Qin Jing's presumptions, however, she wasn't single-minded about marrying into the Qin family. After all, it was the Cheng family who led the four great families in the capital.
With that said, Yao Ran still had the option of charming her way into the Cheng family.
And if she was lucky, she just might strike a friendship with their next heir, Cheng Zhou!
Qin Jing's voice shook Yao Ran out of her reverie. "Or perhaps… You haven't set your mind on my brother yet, and you're considering the young masters from the other families?"
She crossed her arms over her chest and narrowed her eyes at Yao Ran, her gaze sharp and scrutinizing.
It was easy for Qin Jing to see through Yao Ran's facade and into her ugly heart.
