"How are you going to handle this?" Nan Sichen asked coldly again, raising an eyebrow, though his tone remained calm.
"I…" Qin Yin stammered, feeling a little lost. Truthfully, she hadn't figured out how to handle it herself.
"I'll handle it."
Seeing that Qin Yin couldn't provide a clear answer, he replied flatly.
"How are you going to handle it?" Qin Yin looked at him anxiously, worried that he might stir up trouble with his family again. The reason she hadn't told him was precisely because she feared he'd clash with them. She didn't want to ruin his family harmony.
"Hey, uh, why don't we sit down and talk?" Su Junhao, who had been standing awkwardly nearby watching the two talk, chimed in hesitantly.
"Alright." Nan Sichen nodded, pulling Qin Yin to sit down. Su Junhao quickly found his own seat across from them, snapped his fingers, and someone promptly approached.
