"Qin Qiaotian, listen to me!" She angrily poked his shoulder with her finger and warned proudly, "If you smear messy things on me again in the future, I won't be polite!"
"What do you mean, messy things?" Qin Qiaotian was furious on the spot, pointing at the obvious light red marks on her arms, shouting at the top of his voice, "Look, isn't your arm healed?"
How heartless!
That is a very effective ointment!
"How dare you say that!" Tong Yao grabbed his shirt impulsively and was about to get mad when the door upstairs was slammed shut with a loud bang, and Ruan Qin's figure appeared beside the stairs.
"What are you doing?" She snorted coldly, stepping on slender high heels all the way down, and stopped in front of Tong Yao, "You still want to fight Qiao Tian?"
Tong Yao kept silent knowingly, let go and stood aside obediently.
Qin Qiaotian pulled up his clothes proudly and walked up to Tong Yao with his hands behind his back. He was about to say something domineering, but was stopped by Ruan Qin: "What's the matter with you? You learned Taekwondo for nothing?"
He was promoted to a black belt at the age of fifteen, and now he can't even beat a girl?
"I... don't hit women." Upon hearing this, Qin Qiaotian immediately lowered his shoulders and muttered.
"You!" Ruan Qin glared at him with hatred, and was speechless for a moment, so she could only glance at Tong Yao with resentful eyes, and finally at Qin Muyuan...
When their eyes met, Qin Muyuan was neither humble nor arrogant. He nodded politely and said calmly: "Second sister-in-law."
"Hmph!" She sneered disdainfully, pulling Qin Qiaotian sideways and walking out, "Hurry up! Mom will take you to school."
There was silence in the living room where the two of them were left alone.
Tong Yao secretly breathed a sigh of relief because of Ruan Qin's departure, but Qin Muyuan seemed to have a bad look on his face because of Ruan Qin's slight sneer.
"Pfft..." Finally, Tong Yao smiled sullenly, breaking the silence and bringing him back to his senses.
"It's funny?" He turned sideways, his voice neither salty nor light.
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