Su Yan was about to look up and say something when her arm was suddenly seized by Liu Mingshu.
Feeling the slightly gloomy gaze of Liu Mingshu, Su Yan also shuddered.
"Nothing, get lost!" After two seconds, Su Yan bellowed without even lifting her head.
At the entrance, Lu Xiao curled his lips and scoffed, "I knew I wasn't wrong, Su Qin is so quiet, beautiful, and refreshingly pure, how could she possibly be your sister."
Having said that, Lu Xiao entered the house.
Click!
The moment Lu Xiao closed the door, a piece of the porcelain basin in Su Yan's hand was forcefully snapped off.
"I..."
"Control your emotions." Just as Su Yan was about to explode, Liu Mingshu interrupted her with a snort.
Although Su Yan held back her cursing, her chest heaved violently, and she was on the verge of losing control.
The thing she hated most in her life was being compared to Su Qin.
Nearly everyone she knew said that she, Su Yan, was inferior to Su Qin.