At least, when Cheng Tingting always spoke ill of Jian Anning in his presence, and his contact with Jian Anning inevitably had to decrease, he began to wonder, was Jian Anning really somewhat problematic? Otherwise, why would her own younger sister always speak badly of her?
The most frightening thing is the emergence of such thoughts; once they arise, they become the seeds of doubt taking root and sprouting. Later, when he was with Jian Anning again, upon mention of her "good sister," Jian Anning couldn't help but let out a cold laugh, "Has she ever told you that I am aloof, difficult to get along with, and not kind at all to her, her only sister?"
Lu Jiayuan furrowed his brows, feeling somewhat dissatisfied. In his eyes, although Cheng Tingting was a bit willful and liked to be adored by others, it wasn't such a grave mistake, was it? Jian Anning was her older sister; how could she have such an attitude when speaking of her?
"Anning, she is your sister!"
