She had never imagined that after saying so much, her sister would remain completely indifferent. That was impossible! It shouldn't be! Anyone would feel aggrieved, lost, and in pain.
Could Huo Beijiang really be that impressive, to bewitch her sister in such a short time?
If that were the case, then she couldn't let her sister be with Huo Beijiang any longer.
"Now I'll tell you, I am indeed angry, very angry, extremely angry," Nan Fei suddenly stood up from her seat, looking down at Zhuanzhuan with an austere coldness on her face.
"Even if you're my own little sister, you shouldn't talk to me like this. I hope you remember, you're about to turn eighteen. You have your own thoughts now, and I, as your sister, have had my own thoughts and decisions for quite some time."
