"If tomorrow's headline is Miss Qin's fighting on the road, I won't stop you either. I'm not afraid of making a fuss. You can do it as you see fit.

, word by word, bursts out from the red lips of Suguan. It's particularly alarming.

Qin Xue bites his teeth, but he sobers up, his hands slip, and his heart is angry again, and he can only press down.

That's right. It's a big fuss. You're the only one who suffers. You're a Miss Qianjin. But what about Suguan? It's nothing now.

In case of a big disturbance, Xue Wanyi's biological daughter, the granddaughter of the chairman of the Xue...