The stairwell instantly fell silent.
Ye Anyao covered her face and tears welled up in her eyes. "Sister, why did you hit me…"
"Ye Anyao, you were trying to kill me."
Ye Anyao's pupils were constricted. "Sister, what are you talking about? How could I… I really didn't know that you would fall. I didn't do it on purpose ..."
Tears rolled down her cheeks. She looked aggrieved, and it would make anyone's heart ache.
After Huo Yanling came in, Ye Anyao finally stopped crying.
Ye Beisheng glanced at the two of them. "You knew there was a dagger there, but you still pushed me on purpose. You're saying that you don't know about it. Well, it's fine if you don't know."
Slap!
Another slap landed on Ye Anyao's face.
"Well, if you still don't know anything, you will continue getting slapped."
Ye Anyao fell to the ground with tears all over her face. "Sister, you've really misunderstood me…"
