If she can't beat him, if she can't beat him, she has nothing to beat him. This life can be regarded as falling on him, but it doesn't matter, the other party is him, she admits falling.

Zhan Nianbei went to Qin Xiaobao's side and sat down, stretched out his hand to hold down her fidgeting hand: "If you continue to make trouble like this, I won't die with you, but I can prepare the coffin for you in advance."

Qin Xiaobao: "..."