They were dying to bawl their eyes out and, by the way, discuss how to make a good impression in front of Professor Qiao's family, and also figure out how to give Professor Qiao's scumbag of a man a hard time.
Han Wang said with merciless indifference, "When the time comes, I want all of you to behave properly. If anyone dares to cause trouble or scares Professor Qiao's family, hehe, this day next year will be your death anniversary, got it?"
Han Si couldn't help but retort, "Wang sister, the way you say it, it's like we're some sort of a mess."
The rest of the people silently nodded in agreement. Exactly, they were very proper people indeed.
Han Wang's expression remained cold, and she said in a chilly tone, "It seems you do have some self-awareness, knowing that you are indeed a mess."
The Han siblings: "..." I can't even refute that.
