Qiao Mei glanced sideways at Zhang Cong. It seemed that he still had not learned his lesson as he still dared to take the initiative to talk to her.
"Who's your younger sister?" Qiao Mei rolled her eyes and said.
"You're Li Gui's daughter, so of course we're siblings, hahaha…" Zhang Cong said awkwardly.
"Stop trying to claim to be my relative. Doesn't your leg hurt enough?" Qiao Mei said.
"…" At this point, Zhang Cong did not dare to talk to Qiao Mei anymore. It had not been easy for him to recover from his leg injury and he was going to get married in a few days. It would be a joke if he were to get married with a limp and a bruised face.
