"Did you? You just walked into the warzone without protection. What were you thinking?" Yize gaped, unused to her brother talking to her that way.
Qian Meng knew that the anger was directed at her.
"He's talking to me, don't worry. He treats me like a whipping post whenever he can," she explained. "I was having a good time, okay? I needed it."
"But did you have to be so stupid? Why did you do that? There's going to be police knocking on your door tomorrow morning. Do you understand how this is going to affect your image?" he gritted the words out through his teeth.
"Yes, because I am the one who comes up with ridiculous ideas," she threw back. "I knew exactly what I was doing. I only fight battles I know I will win, Mo Qingchen. I'm not a blind, gullible girl." She pressed her hand on her temple. "You've killed my buzz."
The complaint made him soften his attitude.
