The Heiress Acts Mischievously, But Her Family Can Read Her Mind

Jiang Nanshu entered, Zhou Yanbai was looking up at the hibiscus tree in the courtyard.

Although it was not the blooming season, the leaves were lush green.

Uncle Qi was sitting outside the main gate, with Xiao Xiao squatting at his feet.

This scene seemed harmonious, but the person who appeared was Zhou Yanbai, the Demon.

Jiang Nanshu stopped, her gaze coldly fixed on him, "What are you doing here?"

When Zhou Yanbai heard her, he turned his head to look at her, his handsome face showing not the slightest annoyance but rather a curious gaze.

"This is my brother’s house, can’t I come?"

Jiang Nanshu felt sick just listening to him casually mention Zhou Yanxu.

"This house is now registered in my name. Please leave, don’t force me to act."

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"Pfft." Zhou Yanbai suddenly burst out laughing, pulling a fruit knife from his sleeve and throwing it at Jiang Nanshu’s feet, "I actually wish you would act, better yet, stab me to death."

Jiang Nanshu kicked the knife away, "Your blood is too dirty, don’t dirty my doorstep, roll away on your own."

Zhou Yanbai tilted his head slightly; he was taller than Jiang Nanshu, but she was no less imposing than him.