After a moment of silence, Feng Yi responded, then asked, "Do you hate her?"
Kang Li understood perfectly what Feng Yi meant by "hate". She curled her lips into a smile: "Where there's no love, how could there be hate? And besides, in my heart that person never really existed, so how could I possibly hate her?"
Xiao Yi, I'm not lying to you, the person you're talking about is just a stranger to me. So whether she looks for me or not, whether she shows up in front of me or not—it doesn't affect my mood at all."
"Sis, I think your attitude is really good. You're not someone whose mood is easily swayed by anything."
After hearing Feng Yi's words, Kang Li laughed and said, "It's not absolutely like that. There was a time when your brother-in-law made me so mad—then I really wished I could give him a good beating, so my heart, liver, and lungs wouldn't ache from anger."
"What did my brother-in-law do to piss you off?"
Feng Yi asked.
