"Sister…"
Upon hearing Shen Fanxing's words, Shen Qianrou paused as sadness flashed across her face.
Feeling a little helpless, Shen Qianrou turned her head to steal a glance at Jiang Rongrong. Then she said softly, "Sister, you don't like this dress? It's okay, I have others… Grandma has followed you all the way here. How could you bear to disappoint her?"
Shen Qianrou's voice was meek and soft, and Jiang Rongrong's face fell.
"Fanxing, how long do you want to be angry with me? I'm merely asking you to attend an event. Are you expecting me to kneel and beg?"
Shen Fanxing's eyes were brimming with contempt.
"I don't understand something. In the past six years, I have never attended any events on behalf of the family. What happened today? Why would you even think of kneeling and begging?"
"You… you really are atrocious and rude!" Jiang Rongrong yelled, her murky but intelligent eyes flashed with anger.
"Alright, enough!"
