"No… I don't know him."
"Then why did Sister Mian say it?"
"Maybe… Dr. Huo didn't mean me; there are many people with the surname Ye," Ye Zhaoyang said guiltily.
"You know what I'm talking about. Don't think you're safe after he got you out of the mad house… Huo Yanyan, do you truly want to get yourself killed?"
"What? Do you want to kill me? Come on, kill me…"
"No, I don't want to dirty my hands. You can go now. It's my birthday party and I have the right to refuse your entry, no matter whether you have an invitation or not."
"Huo Mian, are you completely breaking ties with me?"
"Didn't we do that before?" Huo Mian sneered.
"Fine. Even though you don't welcome me, as your sister, I'll still give you the present I prepared for you."
Huo Yanyan took out a stack of photos from her bag and tossed out, scattering them onto the ground.
They were Shen Jiani and Huo Siyi's photos.
