Yan Lao lifted the curtain for a glance at Yan Qi, who was stubbornly stiffening his neck in front of him, and blew away some tea foam.
"Xiaoqi, did you say you won't accept this?"
"Yes, I won't accept it!"
Having spoken those words, Yan Qi would not be a man if he beat a retreat at this point.
Compassion filled Yan Huaiyan's eyes, yet to still be defying at this time, it appeared this little rascal indeed had an itching for trouble.
"Previously, your actions were reckless, intentionally 'kidnapping' your sister to scare her for your own purposes. That was the first foolish thing you did as a brother. Regarding this matter, do you admit it or not?"
Yan Lao set down his teacup, his piercing tiger eyes focusing on Yan Qi, an overwhelming aura directly confronting him.
"...I admit it." On this point, Yan Qi dared to act and bear up, without any denial.
Lu Fengxuan's suspicion was confirmed, her eyes slightly narrowing as her fists tensed.
