"Dad, let Qin Qin take a look later," Mo Yunchen said with a devilish smile after glancing at Jing Zhimei and Mo Qianhui. He then withdrew his mocking gaze and stood tall and handsome beside her.
Mo Qianhui's expression darkened slightly upon hearing Mo Yunchen's words, while Jing Zhimei turned pale. Both of them could clearly hear the naked mockery in Mo Yunchen's words. Perhaps bringing Qin Qin here today was just to provoke them.
"Alright, alright," Mo Cang didn't want to discuss the matter further and turned to Qin Qin with a smile, "You're Qin Qin, right?"
"Yes," Qin Qin replied, the corners of her lips lifting slightly, as serene and beautiful as a lotus standing quietly in the water.
"What gift have you prepared, Miss Qin?"
Jing Zhimei asked the question with a smile on her lips, seemingly idly.