"Do you think you know me well?" Qin Ying merely turned her head to glance at Qin Xue before looking off into the distance. For years, she had been helping Gu Beihan with his work, never thinking about the future. All she ever imagined for the future was being with Gu Beihan, but later she realized it was nothing more than wishful thinking on her part, as she had no way of winning his favor.
He merely regarded her as a sister, loved her like family, so when she saw Qin Xue, she knew what kind of presence she was—unable to compare, unable to surpass in any respect. Yet now Qin Xue said such words, implying she understood her well?
At moments like this, Qin Ying couldn't truly hear what Qin Xue was saying. Regardless of what was said, she would deem Qin Xue's words as lecturing, as boasting.
But Qin Xue felt she had to say what needed to be said; how Qin Ying perceived it was Qin Ying's own matter.
