The fiery red sports car approached from afar like a streak of red light.
The driver was a handsome young man, but his face was too pale, and his eyes were deeply sunken, clearly drained by excessive indulgence.
Before Liu Yiren could wave her hand, the sports car stopped on its own in front of her.
The window rolled down, and the face worn out by overindulgence poked out, brazenly sizing up Liu Yiren with muddy eyes.
Liu Yiren's pretty face looked displeased as the stranger's gaze lingered over her sensitive areas repeatedly.
"Who are you people? What are you sneaking around my house for?"
"Your house?" Qin Yi was somewhat surprised. As far as he knew, Xiang Dongliu had only one son, Xiang Junyi. Could this be Xiang Dongliu's illegitimate child?
The man's face was full of arrogance: "The head of the Xiang family is my uncle, and Xiang Junyi is my cousin. Isn't this my house rather than yours?"