At the front gate of Lingjin University.
Qin Mo's eyebrows were tightly furrowed as she stared unhappily at Chen Yang. "Why is it you? Where's my sister?"
"Xiaoqiu is still busy at the company, so she sent me instead," Chen Yang said, handing over the garment bag he was holding.
"Does that mean you went into my room?" Qin Mo's expression darkened, a flicker of disgust in her eyes. "If I find out you touched a single thing of mine, we are finished."
"Now hurry up and go before my classmates see you!"
Chen Yang's anger flared. So much for delivering her dress out of kindness. Not even a word of thanks, and now this? It's a classic case of biting the hand that feeds you. He had already been sabotaged by his sister-in-law several times, and his patience was wearing thin.
