Yuan Qin forcibly suppressed the impulse to take action.
She looked at Gu Shengyin and sneered, "I didnât expect our third sister to get smarter, not stupid, after a fever."
Gu Shengyin still had a smiling face, "Sister Yuan Qin, you flatter me. Intelligence is something that only shines through in comparison."
After saying this, she was satisfied to see Yuan Qinâs face turning from iron blue to a shade of purple.
Gu Shengyin said to the system, "System, what do you think is the likelihood that Yuan Qin, with her narrow-mindedness, might die of anger because of me?"
System: "..."
Host, youâve changed, really. Youâre no longer the pure and genuine host I once knew.
Yuan Qin squeezed a gap into the solid wood armrest beside her.
She coldly said, "Third sister, your tongue has gotten a lot sharper. But just having a sharp tongue isnât useful, whatâs crucial is talent. Donât you agree?"
Her intention was to provoke Gu Shengyin.
But the person across acted as if she hadnât heard anything, nodding repeatedly, "Sister Yuan Qin, youâre making quite a sensible point."
Yuan Qin felt a surge of anger, yet couldnât vent it, leaving her extremely uncomfortable.
The opponent then added another line, "Like Brother Yuan Tianqin, whoâs both talented and not talkative, truly a good example for us to follow. If your talent isnât quite there, you need to spend more time on cultivation. Jumping around every day wonât end well."
"Crack!" The armrest beside Yuan Qinâs right hand, initially with just a crack, completely shattered.
At this moment, Yuan Qin wished the armrest under her hand was the worthless Yuan Tianyi.
God knows how much she wanted to crush her instantly!
"Ah!"
Gu Shengyin jumped up in surprise, pointing at the piece of broken solid wood in Yuan Qinâs hand.
She seemed shocked, greatly satisfying Yuan Qinâs vanity.
In a show of intimidation, she waved the piece she held in Gu Shengyinâs face, her eyes clearly conveying a threatening message.
However, Gu Shengyin just looked at her in anguished frustration, "Sister Yuan Qin, whether your cultivation has progressed or youâre in a bad mood, why take it out on a piece of wood? You know Iâm not rich enough to compare with you. Randomly grabbing and breaking things might hurt you, but youâve wrecked my armrest, and this, this, this..."
She looked extremely sad, even her eyes reddened.
Anyone walking in now, seeing Yuan Qinâs black expression, the broken armrest in her hand, and Gu Shengyinâs pale little face with reddened eyes, would all think one thing:
This Yuan Qin is here to cause trouble!
And sheâs already bullying someone!
Yuan Tianheng, upon walking in and seeing this, thought the same.
He frowned slightly.
He didnât have much of an impression of the third sister living next door.
Similarly, his impression of Miss Yuan Qin from the collateral line wasnât any better.
"Whatâs going on here?" upon speaking, Gu Shengyin noticed he was followed by a large black dog, about as tall as an adultâs waist.
No one knew what breed the black dog was, its fur was pure black and glossy, indicating it was well taken care of.
This was Big Black, who Gu Shengyin had used to irritate Yuan Qin.
Gu Shengyin secretly grumbled, thinking no matter how many worlds are crossed, humans share similar aesthetics when naming things.