"Who are you?" Nan Sichen cut the girl off directly without giving her a chance to speak.
"I, I am... a fan of Miss Jiang."
"A fan? So you followed her here to smash someone else's shop?" Nan Sichen's voice was as chilly as falling icicles.
"No, it's not, we..."
"Shut up, get out."
Nan Sichen put Nianzhi down and stepped slowly towards Jiang Mei.
Jiang Mei wanted to step back, but her ankle hurt terribly, her face covered in sweat.
He stood in front of her, his voice low, yet still very pleasant, "You want to know if I've transferred 'Chang'an Forever' to Qin Yin's name? Then let me tell you, yes, 'Chang'an Forever' was hers, it's my gift to her."
"Do you know what 'Chang'an Forever' means?" Nan Sichen asked coolly, as if questioning Jiang Mei and Qin Yin simultaneously.
Qin Yin listened in bewilderment, her mind in a fog.
