"Slander?"
Qi Jincheng narrowed his eyes and forcefully pinched her cheeks.
The next second, Su Yin was forced to raise her head because of his strength.
Before she could say anything, his cold, mocking voice rang in her ears, "You could not only sue me for slander, but with your eloquent tongue, you could even get me into prison."
Not only that, but his eyes were also filled with deep mockery.
Su Yin pursed her lips, her clear black and white eyes just coldly staring at him.
After a few seconds, Su Yin seemed to think of something, her brows furrowed even more, and she asked coldly, "Qi Jincheng, your visit to China wasn't just to ask me about the fire, was it?"
Once it involved Su Beibei, Qi Jincheng was always the first priority.
But.
He would let Zhou Mo handle this, instead of coming personally to China.
So she concluded that Qi Jincheng had other matters in China.
Qi Jincheng didn't respond to her words.
But she noticed his eyes suddenly turned colder.