Su Jin continued banging his head on the ground, as if the harder he hit, the more convincing his act would be.
Wei Xin sobbed even louder, her voice trembling as she begged Mrs. Qin again and again.
"We won't make any trouble, we swear! Just return Su Jiyai to us! Please!"
Mrs. Qin's hands clenched into fists at her sides, her nails digging into her palms. This whole scene was humiliating, and worse yet, it was happening in front of Xuan Pei.
She glared down at Su Jin and Wei Xin, her fury boiling inside her.
Her voice was ice-cold as she looked down at Su Jin and Wei Xin, who were still groveling on the floor.
"I don't know who you both are and more importantly, I don't know what you're talking about," she said firmly, her sharp eyes narrowing.
"I don't know any woman named Su Jiyai."
Su Jin stopped banging his head for a moment, his face filled with fake shock, but then he started crying even harder.