"Of course I desire him for who he is," Shi Yaoguang said, her gaze at Shi Yiqing clearly spelling out, "You're pitiful."
"Someone like you can't understand my thoughts, how typical."
Upon hearing this, Shi Yiqing felt that Shi Yaoguang was lying.
"You want him for who he is? Impossible!" She made her disbelief clear, "Even if the Third Master is good-looking, you couldn't possibly fall for him, given that he won't live much longer!"
"Are you that eager for me to die?"
Suddenly, a male voice cut through the crowd and resounded.
Shi Yiqing instinctively denied, "That's not what I meant! Even if Master Quan did die, the inheritance wouldn't be yours to claim!"
After she finished speaking, she realized that the voice she had just heard didn't come from Shi Yaoguang.
Her body stiff, she turned her head to look, and found herself meeting Quan Jinbei's chilly gaze.
Onlookers unconsciously stepped aside, creating a path.