Jiang Ni's heart gave a heavy thump.
Old Mr. Ni narrowed his eyes.
The Qin family patriarch's smile did not diminish.
Qin Yu, as the father, felt a headache in his brow. For so many years, he had never seen Qin Jijing act so inappropriately before the elders.
It was the same with girls.
Such a brazen act of grabbing a girl's hand and refusing to let go was, in the eyes of the Qin family, no different from hooliganism.
The old patriarch was enjoying the show.
But it didn't mean that Qin Yu, as the father, could just sit by and ignore it.
So many people were watching. What kind of behavior was this?
There was no sense of propriety.
"Ahem," The father coughed lightly to remind him to let go quickly.
Jiang Ni came back to her senses, and tried to wriggle free softly, but the grip on her hand tightened.
"..."
The old man snorted coldly, "What is this?"