"Hehe, yes! I would love to have a sister just like you," Liu Hun said, laughing, for fear that Yang Zihuan might misunderstand.
"Like is like, no need for so many excuses," Yang Zihuan retorted with a pout, feeling it wasn't enough and then added, "A lot of people liked me, I mean before I got sick, they often said one thing but felt another."
"Hahaha..." Liu Hun couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Yang Xinrui didn't expect her sister to say such a thing. She wanted to pull a stern face and lecture Yang Zihuan, but in front of Liu Hun, she didn't want to ruin her image by showing her fierce side.
"Alright! I don't like you too much right now, so you don't need to worry too much; let's talk about it later," Yang Zihuan thought for a moment and said to Liu Hun. She felt their connection wasn't deep enough, so it could wait. As for her sister's matters, those too could be discussed later.
"Um! So what do you want to say now?" Liu Hun continued.
