"Hmm? Did I just promise you something?"
"No?"
Su Nuannuan played dumb directly, her expressive eyes wandering everywhere but refusing to meet Qin Shao's face.
"I seem to have forgotten."
Qin Shao couldn't help but laugh and cry, "Enough, I won't bicker with you, little girl. Yanchen, let go of my sister."
Qin Shao's face, Li Yanchen still gave.
The two had grown up together since childhood and had helped each other a lot in their careers.
Qin Yuan's neck was released, and she coughed violently several times, easing her vocal cords before she burst into cursing at Su Nuannuan, "Slut! Why haven't you died yet!"
"Qin Yuan!" Upon hearing this, Qin Shao frowned and roared in a low voice.
Qin Yuan shouted at him, "Qin Shao, who gave you permission to save her! Do you even care about me, your sister?"
Qin Shao said coldly, "Sister, you have two choices now. One, continue making a scene, but I will forcibly send you to the mental hospital.