"And you—so fond of Yun Sisi, always eager to stand up for her—yet take a look, does she even care about you?"
This sentence felt like a knife stabbing at Song Yang's heart.
Furious, Song Yang slammed the table again. "Yun Shifei, do you believe me when I say I could kill you?"
Yun Shifei lifted her head to look at him, her expression utterly fearless. "Just don't end up failing to kill me and accidentally killing yourself instead."
Song Yang: "!!!"
When had this wretched girl become so sharp-tongued?
She seemed to delight in prodding at his weak spots, fully aware that if he laid hands on her, his parents wouldn't spare him.
The pain from his earlier beating still lingered faintly in his memory.
If his parents cut off his allowance again, it would just make things worse.
That was a kind of torment he couldn't bear.
At that moment, Cheng Lie entered from outside. Seeing Song Yang standing before Yun Shifei and talking to her, his expression turned icy.
