Su Yuqing didn't realize that she was holding a contorted snake and, with an unchanged expression, handed it to Jiang Kexin, "Here, if you like it, it's yours."
Jiang Kexin's face turned ashen, full of rejection.
She just wanted to see what Su Yuqing was up to, not to scare her, so why was Su Yuqing doing this?
Her tears fell in large droplets, looking pitiful no matter how you viewed it.
But Su Yuqing wasn't buying it, "If you purposely make noise again and bring this thing in front of me, do you believe I'll throw a bunch of them into your tent at night?"
Jiang Kexin believed that Su Yuqing would do it.
If she could send her own sister to prison, what else couldn't she do?
Seeing that Jiang Kexin was afraid but still defiant, Su Yuqing didn't say much more, just coldly laughed.
Wang Yi scratched his head, coming out to smooth things over, "Su Yuqing, let it go, don't stoop to her level, this woman's mind might be a little..."
He didn't finish the sentence.
