Du Jinqian took a deep breath and patted his brother's hand that was holding his, indicating that he wouldn't be impulsive.
Seeing that he was still rational despite being angry, Du Jinli let him go.
"What… What are you doing?"
After Zhong Qingran spoke freely, she couldn't help but be startled when she saw Du Jinqian walk towards her with anger all over his eyes and she subconsciously stepped back.
However, she suddenly thought of something and her eyes brightened. She immediately advanced instead of stepping back.
"You want to hit me? Come, come, hit me, hit me. Just hit my face. Remember to hit me harder, or don't blame me for looking down on you."
Zhong Qingran raised her chin and pointed at her own face, getting closer to Du Jinqian step by step.
Seeing how shameless she was, Old Master Du and Old Lady Du looked extremely displeased. They were about to scold her when they heard their eldest son speak.
