The two aunts are already difficult to deal with, and now there's an entirely unfamiliar cousin...
Qin Yiren couldn't help but cry and laugh, hoping this cousin who delivered herself to the door could be sensible and lead the two aunts to exit quickly.
However.
"Cousin, what are you doing? Why are you opening the door so slowly for me?"
Accompanied by a playful scold, a woman wearing a sizzling short skirt in early winter brushed past Qin Er, strutting into the hall, pouting and acting cute, "Let me tell you, I'm a person with fans now. If you keep snubbing me like this..."
At this point, the woman noticed Bo Jinghang sitting in the hall, her well-painted big eyes lit up instantly, and she quickly scanned Bo Jinghang's seemingly understated attire.
No conspicuous brands, just a perfectly tailored fit that accentuates the man's broad shoulders and narrow waist, coupled with his gentle demeanor, naturally demanding respect.
