Li Xiangyang's eyelid twitched as he snuck a glance at the displeased-looking Gu Che, notorious for his overprotective nature towards his sister. They had long noticed the symptoms, and now that his sister had been wronged, he was obviously upset. Moreover, that fool—doesn't she know Qinghe isn't someone she can speak ill of just like that? Even though Qinghe is approachable and seems to have a good temper, that doesn't mean they can forget their place and lack propriety.
He quickly scolded loudly, "Jiang Yaoyao, stop spouting nonsense! When have I ever liked you? Stop bothering me and get back to your room now." Although Jiang Yaoyao was not the sharpest and acted spoiled and willful, she wasn't malicious at heart, and he didn't want her to say something irreparable.