In the standoff, Lu Shiran raised his hand and slapped away the pen in Madam Qin's hand with a smack before tilting his neck like a haughty white goose, huffing, "Threatening me, are you? Fine, if you dare make a cut on yourself, I'll dare to jump from here."
Madam Qin was stunned.
To prove he wasn't joking, Lu Shiran scurried to the window, opened it, and threatened, "Come on, who's scared? We'll see if people believe I jumped myself, or if you, afraid of competing with me for the inheritance, tried to plot against me and pushed me out."
He sneered, "Don't forget, we still have the precedent of Qin Xuan. Everyone will definitely believe me more."
"You... "
"Threaten me, I hate being threatened the most! Cut yourself, why don't you cut?"
For an instant, Madam Qin truly didn't know what to say. She never expected Lu Shiran to pull such a stunt.
