His Face Was Green With Anger

"I don't mind." Shi Qian sneered.

Shi Yaorong held his breath again.

After a few seconds, he said, "Do you want to pursue a life wandering outside the home alone? Shi Qian, I've thought about it carefully.

"I have considered letting you go home unless you change your attitude. But you couldn't disgruntle your sister and Aunt Song once you're home."

"The life of an adult is always lonely. I got used to it and have liked the days I wandered outside the home alone." Shi Qian sneered.

'The life of an adult is always lonely.' These were Shi Yaorong's words the last time they parted ways. His own words retaliated to him now.

Hopefully, that wouldn't hurt his face that much.

How could Shi Yaorong ignore the sarcasm in her tone?

"Shi Qian, don't think you're indispensable just because a few young masters like you now!" He said coldly with a dark face.