"Yiyi, do you hate me?" she asked. Suddenly, a pair of cold hands covered the back of Siyi's hands, making Siyi's breathing stop.
Siyi shook her head, tears falling like rain. I don't hate, I don't hate Yingluo.
How could she bear to hate her Xuxu?
yiyiyiyi, " Yan si 'er's voice was choked with sobs. big sister has always given in to you since young. Everything, as long as you want it, big sister will find a way to get it for you. Even if it's an Apple, big sister will give you the biggest one. When big sister sees beautiful clothes, the first person I think of is you! So, Yingluo "
Yan si 'er paused dryly for a moment. She raised her teary eyes and looked at Siyi.
