This isn't like looking for a lantern in a latrine, hoping to find some dung (death), is it,"Hurry, call Mr. Qin! Young Master is about to get into trouble.","You scoundrel!" Yang Qingqing calmed down, her eyes red with anger, and she rushed towards Qin Yi with a punch. She hit him hard in the chest, making him hunch over in pain. Only then did she feel better.。