"Qi Gege..." Upon seeing the arrival of someone who could back her up, the previously disgusting expression she had directed at Yang Xiaoxin and her group instantly transformed into that of an innocent white lotus, her face full of grievance, "My sister... she..." she looked as if she was on the verge of tears, as though the one causing trouble just a moment ago was not her, but Ling Miaomiao and the others.
Her words were broken and intermittent, as if Yang Xiaoxin had committed some unforgivable act against her. Unfortunately, it seemed that the other party did not notice all this.
"Xiaoxiao?" The newcomer regarded Yang Xiaoxin, a flash of surprise and joy passing through his eyes as he greeted her with a smile, "You're back." Although he said this, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Ever since that incident, Xiaoxiao, who used to only want to be close to him, had since refused to come near him. Their distance now felt so vast.
