"So your life is only worth a house, huh?" Ye Qianning scoffed.
After all, her mother had saved these men. Whether or not she was one of their children, for them to treat their savior's child like this was simply disgraceful.
Though she was small and her voice still had a childish lilt, her words pierced deep into Qian Fanji's heart.
Both Gu Shuo and Zhan Chi shivered slightly. 'This girl... is no simple child.'
"Sorry, but I don't need a house. Consider your life a gift from my mother." Ye Qianning's large, bright eyes were filled with sarcasm and disdain.
Qian Fanji's expression changed slightly. He clenched his fists inside his sleeves, unable to believe he was being looked down upon so scornfully by a mere child. He couldn't find any words to retort.
