The more her cousin tried to protect Qiaoxu, the more she didn't want to admit that she was Cousin's wife.
Calling her Sister Xuxu again and again, she thought that Qiaoxu would not notice it, but now she asked sharply, leaving her unsure of how to respond.
"I... I feel closer by calling you sister."
She pursed her lips, struggling to utter this sentence.
Qiaoxu curled her lips and laughed.
She didn't bother to argue with her on this matter, but said:
"Sadly, being close to me doesn't help. My nature is iron-hearted, and I don't like arbitrarily recognizing brothers and sisters."
"You..."
Shen Qianyao never thought that she would not leave any face even when she brought up the old lady, and she was instantly furious.
Where would she continue to stay and lick her face, she glared at Qiaoxu fiercely and ran away with red eyes.
Looking at the slightly ajar room door, Qiaoxu rubbed her brow with a headache and couldn't help but sigh.
