How could he not be angry?
"What nonsense are you spouting? Shut up!"
"When did I spout nonsense?" Shang Ningluo did not know what she had done wrong and blinked innocently.
"He's the one who's being petty! It's the truth, but he doesn't want people to say it! How is it my fault?"
"You—"
Shang Ningyi shook Shang Ningluo off angrily and raised his hand, ready to slap her across the face.
However, he remembered she was his only sister—his only sister who willingly followed him to Huayan Peak to endure suffering after their mother died. He could not bring himself to slap her.
"Get back to your tent! You're not allowed to come out without my permission!"
"Brother, how can you do this?" Shang Ningluo stomped her feet and pouted as she glared at Shang Ningyi.
However, Shang Ningyi had no intention of giving in to her. After a brief deadlock, she pursed her lips and left with reddened eyes and a lowered head.
