Tang Yanqi's eyes were a bit red too, but she forced herself to hold it back. She didn't like crying, not one bit, because crying is useless!
After the age of six, Tang Yanqi hadn't felt any warmth until she went to college and met this group of roommates, who gave her the long-lost warmth.
Tang Yanqi sniffed hard, smiled and said, "Chengzi, you're not acting like you're facing a love rival at all. I married your dream guy, remember?"
The sisterly warmth between them was instantly broken, Qi Cheng pouted, letting go of Tang Yanqi: "Hmph, this is called sisters are like arms and legs, men are like clothes."
"Um, I remember someone once said they'd rather lose an arm or leg than streak naked."
"Hey, Tangtang, it's such a lovely day, do you have to ruin the mood?"
