Xue Ye leisurely crossed his arms, his face adorned with a wicked smile, as he casually glanced at the frail little woman in Gong Heng's arms, pale-faced and unconscious.
"Gong Heng, you have a crazy obsession with your sister."
Gong Heng simply looked at the little girl in his arms, his brows deeply furrowed.
Many could see his obsession and love for her, everyone except her.
Is this what they call love being blind?
Xue Ye walked over to him, smilingly patted his shoulder, "I think what you said today means that in your heart, your sister is more important than Yun Chunxue. I suggest you stop playing ambiguous games with Yun Chunxue. Your unclear relationship with her will hurt two good women."
Gong Heng gave him a cold glance, "Your meddling is not needed."