Mu Jinxi caught up with Qin Yin, grabbing her wrist in a rush and cried out, "Yinyin."
"What else do you want to do?" Qin Yin turned her head and looked at her, her voice tinged with impatience and eyebrows slightly furrowed.
"Yinyin, please help Jun Nian, he has treated you so well…"
Qin Yin suddenly laughed, "He treated me well? Mu Jinxi, you are really blinded by love. Which eye of yours saw him treating me well? The repeated framings, the constant use of me; I'd really like to ask, what kind of tactics have you come up with this time to harm me?"
Mu Jinxi's eyes brimmed with tears, "No, there's really nothing, Yinyin, I beg you to help Jun Nian."
"Nothing?" Qin Yin tilted her head back, sniffling, forcing back the tears that were about to fall, "I will no longer believe you."
"Yinyin, what if I beg you, how about that?" Mu Jinxi's voice suddenly rose, and she bent her knees, kneeling down.
