Song Xiaodie crossed one foot, her face full of anger.
Seeing her sister return, Song Xiaodie immediately stood up and picked up a stick.
"The elder had something come up, and today's lecture was canceled.
If it weren't for that, I would probably never know that my dear sister doesn't think about her sister at all anymore."
Looking at the stick, Song Xiaobing couldn't help but step back.
"Sister... I didn't do anything wrong..."
"Did nothing wrong?
Then tell me, where exactly did you go?
I've looked everywhere you might go, your sister has searched thoroughly.
What?
Are you still trying to make up some lie to deceive me?"
Seeing Song Xiaobing's refusal to admit fault, Song Xiaodie grew even angrier.
"Did that Shen Han fill your head with nonsense again, trying to deceive you?
Did you go looking for that so-called great opportunity?"
Song Xiaodie, holding the stick in her hand, asked loudly.
"Sister, Junior Brother Han is not a liar, he didn't deceive me...
