Miss He, Do You Want Bitter Ginseng Water?

"Kill her? She's your sister! Miss He, are you willing to let me kill her to vent my anger?" The corners of Qiao Xi's mouth curled into a cold smile as her sharp gaze descended on He Wenxian.

"Of course, I can't bear to, but since she did something wrong, she has to bear all the responsibility. We're willing to hand Wenyin over to you to deal with. I just hope you won't take your anger out on the He family. After all, the family is innocent."

Although He Wenxian said that, she could actually tell from Qiao Xi's eyes that she didn't want to kill He Wenyin. Sure enough, a moment later, Qiao Xi raised her eyebrows and said, "Miss He, murder is against the law. I don't want to commit a crime."

He Wenxian heaved a sigh of relief. She looked at He Wenyin sadly and said gently, "Wenyin, you have to be punished for your mistake. It doesn't matter if you're disfigured. I'll take care of you in the future."