The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

"Oh... " Xia ling packed up her things and left the flower shop.

Xia Ling's expression was not affected by Xia Nian at all.

Xia Nian chased after her. When Xia Ling raised her hand to hail a taxi, she grabbed Xia Ling's wrist.

"I'm telling you, is it useful if you pretend not to hear me? " Xia Nian was extremely angry.

"Miss Xia, you can say whatever you want, but you can't say what you want. "

Xia Ling turned around and looked at Xia NIAN coldly.

Such black and white eyes, on her pale face, were like a ball of ice without any warmth.

It was the same face, but when the girl looked at her like that, Xia Nian's heart tightened, as if she was a little afraid, and she could not help but loosen her grip.

"Xia Ling! " Xia Nian was crying, and her eyes were red. "Am I not good enough to you? What right do you have to blame me like that? "

Even if she had really run away from the marriage, or faked her death to escape, to pursue the happiness that belonged to her.

However, from the beginning to the end, when had she ever let Xia Ling Down?

What right did she have to treat her so coldly.

Tears welled up in Xia Nian's eyes, and she stubbornly wiped them away.

On the other side, Xia Ling looked at Xia NIAN's tearful face. Her heart did not waver at all, and she pulled her hand back.

Xia Nian's thoughts were written all over her face.

Xia Ling did not want to explain to her.

What was there to say?

The reason why Xia Ling hated Xia Nian was that she appeared optimistic and generous on the surface, but in reality, she was promiscuous. She was not clear with many men, but she often used her as a cover to put out fires.

At that time, there were often people who ran to her house downstairs and threw pebbles at Xia Ling's window.

These pebbles were often covered with malicious and abusive words. Xia Ling longed to communicate with the outside world, but she never longed for such abuse.

Filled with grievance, Xia Ling went to Find Xia Nian.

Xia Nian giggled and asked her back.

"Those idiots, I said that because you're not feeling well, I have to take care of you every day when I come back, so I can't date them. They actually believed me and even came to help me vent my anger "These idiots are so funny. What they did was stupid. Xia Ling, don't take it to heart. "

Xia Ling could only "oh" and swallow the sadness and dissatisfaction in her heart.

What else could she do This was just a prank from the beginning to the end.

The abuse was a prank. She sat at the desk and was hit on the head by a small stone. She was dazed for a long time before she came back to her senses. It was also a prank. The sister who caused all of this was also a prank on these boys.

Everyone was very happy and vented their emotions. Only Xia Ling... ...

She liked her sister, so she was willing to endure all of this.

Ever since she was young, Xia Ling had endured many such things because she liked Xia Nian.

The malice between sisters was always subtle. Xia Nian liked her like a pet. She would never allow Xia Ling to have anything better than her.

This was the love Xia Nian had for her since she was young. It was superficial and never thought of entering her heart.

She just kept saying that she liked her.

*

Xia Ling did not want to talk about these things with Xia Nian.

Xia Nian did not admit it, but she had a green tea personality that was full of love.

The number of boys who liked her could never be less than three digits. No matter which boy she was in front of, she would always be forthright, bright, and generous.

The boys liked her, and the girls ostracized her.

It had been like this since Xia Nian was in junior high.

Xia Ling following her was also the halo of her being kind and loving to her younger sister.

*

Xia Ling shed tears as Xia Nian.

She got into a taxi and reported her destination.