Hearing Ye Qingcheng's aggressive words, Ling Xi's eyebrows slightly furrowed, a flash of cold light passing through the depths of her eyes.
Was this woman looking for trouble?
At Ling Xi's side, Leng Yilei, who had been having a pleasant conversation with Grandpa Han, also saw his originally warm smile collapse in an instant when he heard such words, his brows tensed and his lips pursed tightly, choosing not to speak any further.
Although Ling Miaomiao was not his sister, over time, he had gradually come to see her as one.
Originally, it was because she was the first friend of their precious Xixi, and they had taken a liking to her for Xixi's sake; but gradually, the girl's character had won over the genuine affection of everyone in the Leng Family. In his heart, she was his sister too, and as a sister acknowledged by Leng Yilei, there's no way he would allow her to be bullied or mocked by anyone.
