When Ye Muxue heard her classmates' dislike for Ye Caitang, a trace of smugness flashed past her eyes.
On the surface, she looked anxious as she shook off the classmates who wanted to drag her away. Ye Muxue looked at Ye Caitang in confusion.
Didn't Ye Caitang used to like and trust her the most? Why did she suddenly dislike her?
Thinking that those salacious headlines might have angered Ye Caitang, Ye Muxue hurriedly coaxed Ye Caitang with sincerity.
"Caitang, it wasn't me who exposed those stories. I don't know who said it either. Can you not be angry with me?"
She still needed to borrow Ye Caitang's belly. She had to make Ye Caitang trust her and like her.
"Shut up! I remember that my mother only gave birth to me. Who are you to call yourself my elder sister?"
Ye Caitang quickly typed and mocked her without any mercy:
"Don't claim connections anyhow in future."
"Bam!"
A crisp sound of a slap resounded.