Lin Xiao smiled. To him, Qin Shaojun's words were like an ant shaking its fist at an elephant and declaring, "I'm going to kill you." The threat was simply ridiculous.
Lin Xiao's attitude enraged Qin Shaojun. An intimidating frost settled over his handsome face.
"You stinking beggar, what are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing at your stupidity, of course. Do you really think you can take Qing Ning away just because you want to?"
Qin Shaojun snorted with disdain. "Qing Ning and I have known each other since we were children; we were basically childhood sweethearts. Even though I was gone for seven years, I spent every single day and night training, all for the day I could marry her. If Qing Ning hadn't been drugged, and if you hadn't been so damn lucky, do you think she would have ever married you? Kid, let me tell you, when we played house as children, Qing Ning played the part of my bride more than once."
Qin Shaojun appeared incredibly smug.
