Li Qianze looked at Yu Jingrong, not knowing what to say for the best.
He sighed, thinking his sister-in-law had become as detestable as his brother. He softened his voice: "Sister-in-law! Stop making a fuss..."
"How could it be me causing trouble? Right now, aren't you the one playing tricks?" Yu Jingrong raised an eyebrow slightly: "If I were you, I'd just spit it out right now."
Li Qianze: "Spit out what?"
Yu Jingrong continued, "Don't play dumb. Regarding Mo Liusha, what are you really thinking? This is your last chance. If you come to me again, I won't give you the time of day!"
What Li Qianze thought about Mo Liusha, in fact, he didn't even know.
Since childhood, because he had an elder brother, he was more indulgent with himself. In the eyes of outsiders, he was seen as a reckless young master surrounded by a crowd of bad influences.
