"Yeah, I just don't want to see you." Zhang Yu said casually.
"I just slapped your dear sister, and then she accused me of stealing her man."
"My reputation." Although the matter was quickly resolved, it still had a bit of an impact. Most importantly, it was a good reason not to associate with the Song Family.
Song Qian, Song Ziming was gritting his teeth in hatred for this name, "She's not my real sister."
"And she's already been kicked out of the Song Family, the Song's Foundation won't give her any pocket money either."
At this point, Song Ziming frowned again, and Zhang Yu noticed his expression wasn't right, "What's the problem?"
"You know the university Song Qian attended is the same as mine, and I have classmates still teaching there."
"He messaged me before boarding the plane, saying Song Qian was strolling down the street wrapped in the arms of a man." Song Ziming really couldn't understand Song Qian.
