Nan Sichen, however, was not paying attention to Li Yueyi, instead staring straight at Qin Yin. After a while, he furrowed his brows slightly, raising his hand to gently touch Qin Yin's face, his voice soft as he asked, "Who hit you?"
At his touch, Qin Yin immediately felt the pain and hissed. She then looked at the butler.
The butler was so frightened that his legs were about to give way. He had never witnessed Nan Sichen's ruthlessness, but he had heard of it. Rumor had it that Nan Sichen was heartless and extremely ruthless. Even towards his own family, he had no mercy.
Yet, Qin Yin responded coldly, "Of course, it was my dear sister who hit me. She said that I relied on my looks to bewitch you."
As she spoke, Qin Yin turned to Nan Sichen. With a mischievous smile, she said, "Are you so easily bewitched? I don't think you are. It's making you out to be a horny despot; it would ruin your reputation."
