"Brother..."
Song Jingwan's eyes were swollen from all her crying. Sobbing, she apologized, "If you want to blame someone, then blame me. I didn't stop Yaoyao, that's why she is in danger. Sorry... I'm really sorry, huhu..."
"Wanwan, don't cry. That brat wanted to leave on her own accord. We couldn't stop her. What does that have to do with you?" Zhou Manli quickly held onto her hand and patted it.
Song Wenchuan tugged off his tie and ran his fingers through his hair in frustration.
Laughing in anger, he said, "If something actually happens to her, do you think you'll get off scot-free? Jingwan, I always thought a girl with evil intentions couldn't possibly be that bad. Don't forget that Yaoyao is your sister."
After saying this, he turned around, threw open the door, and left.
"Brother..." Song Jingwan chased after him anxiously. But as the door shut in her face, a sinister look appeared in her eyes.