"No, no! Brother, I just made a mistake in the moment, I beg you, brother..." Tao Miao shook her head desperately, full of surprise and despair, looking at Nan Sichen. "Brother, brother..."
Nan Sichen completely ignored her and reached out his hand towards Qin Yin. "Yinyin, pass me the phone."
Qin Yin took a step back, then turned around and threw Nan Sichen's phone out the window.
Nan Sichen was startled. "Yinyin, you..."
"Nan Sichen, she's your sister. You can't let her go to jail, you really can't." Qin Yin blinked and shook her head.
Tao Miao started laughing, almost a maniacal, bitter laugh, laughing so hard she was gasping, her face streaked with tears.
"My beloved brother wants to send me to prison, but the Qin Yin I've always hated is protecting me at this moment. What an ironic world this is."
