Qin Mengshu stared with wide eyes, furious, "Yu Sangwan, what do you mean by this?"
Yu Sangwan shook her head, too lazy to explain to irrelevant people, "Miss Qin, if you're here to deliver soup today, then... I've received your goodwill, thank you, but you don't need to bother in the future... Do you need a car to take you back?"
"You!"
Qin Mengshu, enraged, stepped forward and grabbed Yu Sangwan, causing her hand to shake, nearly spilling the freshly served soup.
"Qin Mengshu!" Yu Sangwan frowned, annoyed.
"You're glaring at me?" Qin Mengshu pointed to her own soup, in a commanding tone, "Put my soup back! Today, Sis must drink my soup!"
"Hmph." Yu Sangwan smirked, chuckling lightly, "Sister?"
"What's wrong?" Qin Mengshu slightly raised her chin, "Didn't you know? I've always called her that! Helian's sister is my sister too, isn't it?"
