Song Yanxue glared at Yang Lisheng, "Don't worry, I'll leave after I say what I need to, this dump of a place is the last thing I'd care about." As the esteemed young lady of the Song Family, why would she fancy an old quadrangle courtyard?
"Grandpa, Grandma, leave this to me, you should go inside," Song Yan Ning reached out to pat Li Meixiang's hand, giving her a reassuring look, and turned towards Song Yanxue, "Speak your piece, then."
"I'm here to warn you to stay away from Brother Yushen. Otherwise, I'll make you regret it." Song Yanxue raised her fist in a threatening gesture towards Song Yan Ning. If not for her wariness of Xiang, she would have already taught Song Yan Ning a lesson.
"I don't accept warnings, nor will I have regrets. And Qin Yushen is mine," Song Yan Ning declared with her head held high, enunciating her sense of entitlement.
"You shameless thing! If I don't teach you a lesson today, I'm no Song," enraged, Song Yanxue lunged at Song Yan Ning.