Old Lady Qin hesitated momentarily. She had introduced many matches oneself to that wretched boy before, yet he had not taken a liking to any.
She glanced over at the woman standing at the top of the stairs, clutching a gun, her brows furrowing instantly.
Lady Xu noticed the expression of Old Lady Qin, understanding that she might be having second thoughts.
However, if she were to miss this opportunity today, she would possibly lose the chance to avenge her daughter again.
"Auntie, don't listen to her nonsense. She might be bewitching Junyue. If Junyue were reasonable, how could he be interested in her?"
Old Lady Qin had lived a long life, and she had never been placed at gunpoint before. She had suppressed anger building inside her.
"You little vixen, talking all fancy, put down the gun right now, or you'll pay dearly today."
Su Ningyan recognized that the old lady wouldn't trust her.
If she were to stay here today, she might not be able to keep her fingers.