Her face twisted in a grimace, Yun Che clung to the edge of the bed, gritting his teeth and groaning while feeling an overwhelming sense of desolation in his heart.
His own younger sister had become the type of person he detested the most selfish, hypocritical, and malicious.
She always blamed others for all the wrongs, never recognizing her own mistakes.
Yun Che refused to look at her, which only made Yun Yan more furious.
In a soft tone, she uttered the most venomous words, "Yun Che, look at yourself, being trampled under my feet like a dog. How pitiful."
"Shut up!" A cold and stern voice startled Yun Yan, and she turned around to see Jiang Jingyi's icy face.
Jiang Jingyi swiftly entered the room, and in the next moment, he lifted Yun Yan away. His voice turned cold, "Yun Che, are you all right?"
"What… are you doing here?"
Yun Che's voice trembled, devoid of the earlier coldness as if he were a wounded hedgehog trying to hide his pain and embarrassment.