Li Shiping explained, "Mianmian isn't an outsider, she's my younger brother's sworn sister, and also like a sister to me."
After getting together with Wan Dongcheng, she had lost contact with classmates and friends.
Even though Shen Mianmian was several years younger than her, she was sensible and likable. The two lived in the same neighborhood and could hang out when there was nothing else to do.
"What sworn sister?" Wan Dongcheng snorted disdainfully, "Isn't she just clinging to your brother because of her pretty face? It sounds nice to call her sister, but who knows what she's up to behind the scenes."
"Dongcheng, how can you speak like that?" Li Shiping looked at him incredulously.
Shen Mianmian was just a sixteen-year-old girl; how could he say such things aloud?
"..."
Noticing that Li Shiping's expression was off, Wan Dongcheng felt that he had gone too far.
It was okay to think those things, but saying them out loud, Li Shiping couldn't accept them.
