Seeing Qin Mo so utterly ruthless and heartless, tears slid uncontrollably from the corners of Gu Qiannuo's eyes. She clenched her fists, gathered her courage, and strode toward him as he played his game!
The instant Gu Qianqiu pulled off the headphones Qin Mo had just put on, she immediately dropped to her knees before him!
"Qin... little brother, good little brother!"
"Please, I'm begging you!"
"Big Sister was wrong. Big Sister really knows she was wrong. I promise that from now on, I'll be a good big sister. Please, could you write a song for Big Sister?"
"You're so talented—you can write so many good songs. Please, just one. Write just one song for Big Sister, okay?"
Slap...!
Interrupted by Gu Qiannuo again, Qin Mo took the Huazi from between his lips and backhanded her across the face, his eyes holding not a shred of familial affection or pity!
"Gu Qiannuo, you filthy bitch, are you deaf? Didn't you hear me tell you to get lost? You still dare interrupt me while I'm gaming?"
"Tell me! Do you want to cool off in the basement with that old bitch Yan Huili, or do you want to keep your beloved eldest sister company—kneeling outside the villa all night with the mosquitoes?"
Covering her flaming red cheek and feeling the searing pain radiating from it, Gu Qiannuo sobbed so hard she could barely make a sound, her shoulders trembling without stop!
"Please, I'm begging you, little brother!"
"Third Sister knows she was wrong. Third Sister really knows she was wrong!"
"You resent us. You can hit me and curse me—I'll take it all. Please write a song for me, okay?"
"You know music is what I love most. You can write so many good songs—please write one for me too, okay?"