"My Qin family consists only of me. Whether it's shameful or not has nothing to do with you. Can you stop talking nonsense every time you see me? Are you deliberately looking for trouble?" Qin Jiran felt that Qin Zhenyi definitely had issues. Every time he went out of his way to come find him, he would specifically look for ways to make him uncomfortable, as if offending him more fiercely each time was his goal. It was utterly boring.
"I'm trying to help you. With the Qin family as your backing, you wouldn't have to fear her Su family! Why endure such aggrievement?" Qin Zhenyi stood up and looked at Qin Jiran with a gaze full of anger at his nonchalance.
Qin Jiran was somewhat stupefied, feeling more and more that the man before him was incredibly absurd. The Qin family as his backing? Not fear the Su family? Enduring aggrievement? Were these alien terms? If they were Chinese, why couldn't he understand them?