"That girl," Yin Xia watched her sister run inside with her mud-covered shoes and then bowed her head to Mister Bo as she grimaced. " I am sorry about her, she just turned eighteen and she is far too immature."
" It will be better if you teach her how to be more mature then," replied Mister Bo with a stern look as he watched Yin Zhu take her shoes off as she promised right outside the house and then she even turned around and pointed at those shoes as if telling her that she has held the end of her bargain. " Immaturity will lead her to her early grave, you know how everything works here."
He turned to the pale-looking Yin Xia and sighed. " I know that you do not wish your sister to lose her innocence, I will admit that she is likeable even though she is a bit cheeky but if she does not lose that attitude of her, she will be losing her life instead of her naivety. I hope you will choose the right option, Miss Yin Xia."