Qin Zhizhi looked coldly at Qin Jiaojiao, who was putting on an act before her, without dropping her guard in the least. Yin Sichen stood by her side like a guardian deity, his sharp gaze sweeping the surroundings, missing not a single trace.
"Sister, you really misunderstand me..." Qin Jiaojiao tried to make excuses, but Qin Zhizhi impatiently interrupted her. "Enough, Qin Jiaojiao. Between you and me, what is left to fake? Speak, who is the person behind you? What did he make you come here to do?"
Qin Jiaojiao's expression stiffened, then she bit her lower lip, feigning grievance. "Sister, I really don't know what you are talking about... I was only worried about you..."
Chapter 77