Jiang Yao had been raised by Old Master Jiang since he was young. He still had the basic gentlemanly demeanor. He disliked arguing with women, let alone his sister.
He frowned. Even though he was a little annoyed, he still explained good-naturedly, "I told you, that's not what I meant. But there's nothing I can do if you want to think that way."
Jiang Xianrou was so angry that her eyes turned red.
Tang Wanru couldn't stand it anymore. She immediately glared at her son unhappily and said in a deep voice, "Yao'er, don't forget that your sister is your family. Qiao Nian has already separated from us and even blocked your number. Why are you standing up for her? She won't accept your kindness no matter how much you stand on her side! On the other hand, this is your sister. Have you ever thought that saying this would hurt her?"
Jiang Yao was distraught and did not have time to explain when Jiang Xianrou's phone buzzed and vibrated.
