Chi Jingxuan had imagined a day when he would exchange harsh words with Qin Yuji, yet he never expected to be reprimanded by Qin Yuji from a superior stance. Qin Zhongsong's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his eyes shone with endless ferocity, as if ready to pounce and tear Qin Yuji apart at any moment.
Such a Qin Zhongsong was something Old Lady Qin had never seen before.
Almost without thinking, she shakily stood up and positioned herself in front of Qin Yuji.
"Zhongsong, what are you going to do? Yuji is still a child…"
As she spoke loudly, Old Lady Qin suddenly started to cough uncontrollably.
"Grandma…"
Seeing Old Lady Qin unable to catch her breath from the coughing, Qin Yuji felt both angry and anxious, and tears began to flow.
