Han Xueqian's expression turned even uglier. She glanced at the man who couldn't say anything and turned to leave.
Qian Haiyi could only look at his sister helplessly and chase after her.
"Little Qianqian, is it really good for you to provoke your brother like that?" Le Yao was still a little worried. "What if he takes things too hard and does something stupid?"
"Don't worry, Sister Lan. My brother is a big-hearted person. He definitely won't commit suicide." Qian Meiqi waved her hand. "If he was the kind of person who would easily split hairs and go down a dead end, we wouldn't have used this method. Now, we've let him see clearly that poor couples have everything to mourn for. He seems to have been born with a golden spoon in his mouth. He won't be able to live the life of an ordinary couple. Moreover, once he's not the young master of the Qian family, it's impossible for Han Xueqian to like him. So, slowly let him see your good sister's true colors."
