"Yours? Since when is it yours? That is my family's, not yours," Qin Xiangyang really wanted to slap Qin Xiangmei, he truly did. He was at the absolute end of his patience with her. He knew that Qin Xiangmei, not daring to confront them, only knew to bully Granny Lu, who was easy to talk to. This trouble she caused today, he was determined to resolve it for Granny and to prevent any further harassment.
Qin Xiangmei was breathing heavily, her small face turning both pale and flushed. She turned and walked away, but quickly came back, picking up the bedding from the ground. Regardless, she wouldn't give up the keys. What could they do, forcibly snatch them?
Hmph. A deep snort came from her nose, really behaving as if others had no way to deal with her.
"You're not giving the key?" Qin Xiangyang's scoff carried from behind her, involuntarily giving Qin Xiangmei a sense of crisis she couldn't articulate. Her footsteps faltered, but didn't stop.