"I think she did it on purpose," Qingyang said irritably. "If Dad didn't care about you, she probably wouldn't even act like this."
In Qingyang's words, his impression of his twin sister wasn't the slightest bit favorable.
There was even a hint of disdain.
"Qingyang, she's your twin sister, your own sister," Tang Yue was actually quite surprised.
Previously, she had vaguely felt that the relationship between Qingyang and Lian Qingqing wasn't good, but she never thought that Qingyang would feel more than just dislike towards Lian Qingqing—he even hated her a bit.
Logically speaking, twins should have a good relationship.
"I'd rather you were my real sister."
Qingyang tilted his head up, gazing at Tang Yue's face—her clear complexion and bright eyes, her sweet smile when she laughed made him feel like he had no worries at all.
"Why can't you be my real sister?" Qingyang said, holding her hand with a face full of regret.
Tang Yue was amused and bemused by his behavior.
