Gong Xiaoqiao lowered her brows, speaking faintly, "I'm sorry, I was too agitated. Gu Xiaorou is your sister by blood, what you did was beyond reproach. To you, I am but a stranger with no say in your life, and you need not apologize to me."
Gu Hangshen gritted his teeth, gripping her shoulders tightly, "A stranger? Gong Xiaoqiao, do you even have a heart? Reflect upon how I've treated you over these years!"
Gong Xiaoqiao clenched her fists tightly, looking up at him, "Yes, you have been very good to me! No one has pampered me more than you have! But what are we to each other?
Tell me, what are we to each other? Your childhood sweetheart sees me as a thorn in her side, constantly ostracizing and targeting me, your sister stole my man, caused my mother's death! What should our relationship be?
