Half huffing and half screaming in her head, Yang Ruqin called Zhao Lifei to prepare her for the wrath of her brother.
"Feifei! Watch out, don't leave your house for at least a week! My brother has stormed his way out of the hospital, he will make his move soon!" Yang Ruqin wailed into the phone, her voice riddled with emotions.
Zhao Lifei raised her brow. She was surprised at Ruqin's frantic voice, but figured it was because she was worried for her.
"Why should I watch out for him?" Zhao Lifei asked, stepping into her apartment and locking the doors behind her.
"Well, when he left, he seemed abnormally calm. That phrase, 'the calm before the storm,' it totally suits my brother! The calmer he is, the more frightening he is! What if he tries to ruin and harm you? I can fend off the other bad guys, but I cannot stop my brother from making his move." Yang Ruqin almost cried out in frustration.