Booking a Flight Ticket

Qin Sheng saw Qin Churou's reaction and roughly understood that the three hooligans tonight had something to do with Qin Churou.

Qin Sheng smiled and said, "Isn't it normal for me to come back?"

Qin Churou also realized that her reaction was a little excessive.

She changed her words. "No, I want to say, why did you come back so late? It's already past seven."

Qin Sheng did not want to act with Qin Churou anymore. She bent down slightly and whispered, "Qin Churou, I'm fine. Are you surprised?"

Qin Churou's forehead was covered in sweat. The corners of her lips curled into a stiff smile. "Sister, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

"You know what you've done."

Qin Sheng gave Qin Churou one last mocking glance before walking past her and into the living room.

Qin Churou stood where she was and her hands that were hanging by her side slowly tightened.