After a long silence, Rong Yan sneered, "Well then, if I could finish it before, I believe you can do it too. After all, we are only a minute part. Who is more precious?"
Having said that, she no longer paid any attention.
Rong Qiao looked at Rong Yan's indifferent demeanor, and her heart was exceptionally saddened, engulfed by a wave of sorrow.
And there was resentment... Why had her sister inexplicably become like this?
She stood in place for a good while, seeing that the person on the bed had no reaction, she then went to wash up with a heavy heart…
That night, Rong Qiao tossed and turned, unable to sleep... which also greatly irritated Rong Yan, who hadn't really fallen asleep either. She determined she must move into the school dormitory.
Of course, she didn't want to indulge... the person before her.
"Can you stop moving? Your fidgeting is already affecting my sleep."
Rong Qiao was already feeling wronged, and now she was truly heartbroken, "I, I can't sleep..."
