Xu Chaomu just had to be contrary, her little fists pounding on his chest, even more densely than the raindrops.
"Don't hold me; I have hands and feet of my own, let me down quickly. If someone sees us later, your reputation as Shen Chi, the young master, will be ruined. Having a sister who doesn't apply herself to her studies and isn't good at them, you'll be disgraced."
All these years, he had refused to take her to school precisely because he was afraid of her showing off in front of others.
Yes, she did really want him to take her to school before, so she could tell others, "Look, this is my fourth brother, handsome right?"
That small vanity of hers would have been satisfied; in her eyes, he really was outstanding.
But now, it was different.
She was almost desperate to sever any connection with him.
She did not want to be seen as the mistress who destroyed his happiness with Bai Man, did not want to be called shameless; she had her self-respect.
