My Sign-in Life in Douluo

"Jiang Siming, don't go too far! You're nothing but a crow that got lucky and climbed onto a high branch. If you dare do anything to me, the Qin Family won't let you off!" Qin Yueru said threateningly.

Jiang Siming was amused by the foolish woman in front of him. If he had truly wanted her life, those words would only have made him strike faster.

"A young lady from a cultivation family, yet the third miss is an ordinary person? You go out without even a cultivator to protect you. Aren't you thinking far too highly of yourself?" Jiang Siming said mockingly.

"It's not what you think! I snuck out this time to stand up for Qingqing. Otherwise, you'd definitely be in for it!" Qin Yueru retorted.

In truth, she had snuck out this time. She had planned to direct and perform in a good show herself, but she never expected that she would be subdued by Jiang Siming instead.

"Qingqing? Aside from Zhu Zhuqing, I don't care what Qing she is! What the hell does she have to do with me?" Jiang Siming said with a disdainful curl of his lips.

"Hmph! Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. You think just because Grandpa Changsheng acknowledged you as his grandson, you can do whatever you want? I'm telling you, Qingqing will never marry trash like you! A lowborn thing!" The more Qin Yueru spoke, the more worked up she became. At that moment, she was like a lofty goddess looking down on commoners, completely forgetting her current situation.

Jiang Siming more or less understood now. Li Changsheng must have arranged a marriage for him. This Qin Yueru in front of him had probably wanted to lure him into making a mistake, then film some indecent video to