The man was momentarily stunned speechless by Qin Yin's retort.
Seeing that the situation seemed to start favoring Qin Yin, Qin Han sobbed again and spoke with an even more feeble and helpless voice: "Sis, how could you say that about me? Why do you hate me so much? In all my twenty-something years, I've only knelt before you this once."
The man recovered, "You heard that, didn't you? You still dare to insult her here."
Qin Yin couldn't be bothered with him, she simply stared coldly at Qin Han, waiting to see how much longer she could keep kneeling.
Qin Han's knees were already aching badly, but with all these people watching, she had to stick to her act and couldn't get up. So, she just carried on with her feeble and helpless act.
Jian Yanyan was still arguing with the man, "You don't know anything, why are you even yapping here? That bitch loves putting on a show for you blind men, and you all just fall for it."
