This song made Qin Youbei feel somewhat amused yet exasperated.
As she prepared to leave, she said to the wooden-faced beauty, "Auntie, there's something I need to tell you. My boyfriend has conducted a paternity test for you; he really is your son. He'll come later to pick you up. Would it be alright if you leave with us?"
Her words seemed to awaken something in Xi Yin.
The previously dazed Xi Yin suddenly furrowed her brows in pain.
Gradually, her gaze cleared, and she stared at Qin Youbei, taking a sudden step forward... Qin Youbei was so startled that she instinctively stepped back, "Don't—don't bite me again, okay? My hand still hasn't fully healed."
Xi Yin stopped in her tracks, her eyes reddening as she looked at her: "You…"
She looked at Qin Youbei with such anger and accusation, as if Qin Youbei had committed a grave sin. Not understanding why, Qin Youbei felt wronged, "Me? What did I do?"
"Shouldn't…"
"Have…"
"Brought…"
"Him…"
"Here…"
