"Yu Qingge, do you have a conscience or not? For whom am I enduring all this?" Yang Ruxin glared, "If you keep looking so pleased about it, believe it or not, I'll dump everything and not do it anymore?"
"Sis, that old man is too annoying." Yu Qingge immediately put on a serious face, "How can he torture my sister like this? No way, I have to go scold him on your behalf..." Saying that, she really got up to leave.
Yang Ruxin rolled her eyes, too lazy to deal with her. She's just a little drama queen; there's a generation gap between her and this post-2000s kid.
Sure enough, Yu Qingge reached the door and came back: "Sis, I'm getting engaged tomorrow, what if he beats me up, that won't look good, hehe. After my engagement, I'll help you bring justice..."
"Keep acting! Keep bluffing!" Yang Ruxin rolled her eyes.
