He looked at Qin Shaonan.
Qin Shaonan stood at the door, lit a cigarette, listened to the voices inside, and gradually a glimmer of ice formed in his eyes. He took a fierce drag, and the cigarette burned down significantly.
The voices from the room grew clearer in his ears!
Qiao Qiao said, "Are you scared? No way? Isn't he your nephew?"
Qin Mobai, "..."
Although he was looking at Qiao Qiao, he was carefully listening to the second brother constantly kicking the door outside, drenched in sweat.
He hadn't even done anything yet, why should he take responsibility!
Thinking about how the second brother always spoke with his fists, last time he beat Shaoling half to death, which he only found out about recently. Now—
He looked at Qiao Qiao, "What is your relationship with Qin Shaonan?"
Qiao Qiao crawled closer to Qin Mobai.
Qin Mobai looked towards the door, "Second brother, you're back? What's up? Let me get up and we'll talk."
