"Nothing, we're just chatting." Su Yuxin was only a seventeen-year-old boy. As much as he tried to look as if nothing had happened, Su Peizhen could still sense something wrong.
"Chatting about what? Yuxin, be honest. What secret do you have with Su Qingsang that I can't know? Why are you so secretive?"
"Who's being secretive?" Su Yuxin was not happy with her words. "She is our father's daughter, too, right? We are also sister and brother, so what's the problem if we talk?"
"Sister and brother?" Su Peizhen looked sour. For an illegitimate daughter like Su Qingsang, she was lucky that our parents brought her up. Who gave her the right to call herself Su Yuxin's sister?
"Aren't we?" Su Yuxin did not want to say anymore when he saw his sister's face. "All right. I got it. I'm going to go inside."
Su Peizhen had never been treated like this by her brother. She felt very uncomfortable, as if something was stuck in her chest.
