Putting the medicine strip back in the drawer, Jiang Yang picked up the small square-shaped alarm clock from the bedside table and played with it, instead of looking at Jiang Yuyan.
"Looks like last night you used the medicines," he commented.
Looking at her brother through the mirror of the dresser, she agreed, "Hmm!' and averted her sight.
Jiang Yuyan knew she should not have taken those medicines, and when her brother asked about it, she felt quite guilty. She picked up a moisturizer to apply on her skin and heard her brother.
"Was it necessary?" His voice calm, but he looked worried and a bit disappointed.
"If not, then why should I have taken it?" she countered.
"Do you still feel scared?" He asked, still playing with a table clock.
"No, but just in case...You...were.. not..at.. home..so….," she said the last line awkwardly as she knew it was wrong to always depend on her brother.
