"Explanation? You don't need to explain, I can see for myself," Cheng Zhiyin said coldly. "Stop following me, the bodyguard won't let you in."
Guan Ming tugged at her, "Zhiyin, it really was a misunderstanding. You know how I feel about you, would I still lie to you?"
"My sister is hospitalized here, keep your voice down," Cheng Zhiyin said irritably.
"I'm here anyway, I'll go see her."
"No need."
"Zhiyin, with your temperament and in that situation, who else would want you but me?"
Hearing these words, Cheng Zhiwei couldn't bear it anymore. She was about to go over when Cheng Zhiyin already said, "Guan Ming, I will never marry in my life, I don't need someone like you."
Cheng Zhiyin was usually gentle in nature; the fact that she insulted Guan Ming like this showed just how unbearable he was.
Footsteps approached.
Followed by the sound of Guan Ming stamping his feet, "Cheng Zhiyin, I'll go see what's wrong with my sister..."