Qin Jiang's tone turned icy, "Had enough? If you're done, then scram!"
Seeing how arrogant Qin Jiang was, Wen Wu's eyes turned a shade colder, "Qin Jiang, is it? I don't know how you dare speak to me like that! In my eyes, you are just a nobody!"
"You think I actually wanted to come here and ask you trash to come back with me? If not for grandpa and grandma's orders, who would be willing to bring you back from such a shoddy place? I spoke to you nicely, and yet you're this ungrateful!"
"Just a reformed convict, do you really think I want to acknowledge you as a relative?"
Qin Jiang coldly said, "Scram!"
His patience had completely run out.
"Enough!" Wen Wenling also shouted lowly, "I don't need to go back to the Wen Family, and please don't come here to disturb our life again."
"Our Qin Family is doing very well!"
"And Wen Wu, considering you're my nephew, I won't bother with you too much, but let me warn you, don't insult my son."
