"I, such as I am, indeed don't deserve to be called your sister."
Shi Yaoguang echoed Shi Yiqing's words, adding, "And a sister like you, I'm equally unblessed to enjoy."
With that, she sighed, "Speaking of which, I really thought you sincerely wanted to take the blame for me. In the end... it was just lip service."
Shi Yiqing's face showed embarrassment, but she quickly regained her composure.
So what if she was insincere?
Compared to Shi Yaoguang hitting someone with a car, no matter how insincere, she was still better.
Shi Yaoguang met her disdainful gaze and snorted, "What, you're not pretending to be sisterly affectionate now?"
Shi Yiqing gritted her teeth, "I have nothing to say to you!"
She vividly demonstrated what it meant to turn one's face faster than turning a page.
Having said that, she looked up proudly at the police officer.