"You! You have no shame! Who is your sister?"
When Yang Xiaoyun heard Qian Xinxin's words, she instantly became angry.
However, after hearing what Yang Xiaoyun said, Yang Kun felt unhappy: "Xiaoyun, how can you say that?"
"You're being mean to me because of her?"
Yang Xiaoyun looked at Yang Kun in disbelief. The hurt expression in her eyes made Yang Kun's heart clench: "No... Xiaoyun, I'm not mean to you."
"I hate you, brother!"
Yang Xiaoyun glared at Yang Kun, then glared at Qian Xinxin, then turned and ran out.
"Xiao Yun!"
Yang Kun stood up and wanted to call Yang Xiaoyun, but Yang Xiaoyun ran farther and farther, leaving Yang Kun standing there awkwardly.
At this time, Lin Yuan finally stopped looking down and looked up at Qian Xinxin: "No matter what, you shouldn't treat Xiaoyun like that. Xiaoyun is just a little dependent on Brother Yang. Can't you just talk to her nicely? Do you have to make Xiaoyun angry and run away?"
Qian Xinxin listened to Lin Yuan's accusation and suddenly laughed: "Please Lin Yuan, wasn't it because I was angry that Xiaoyun ran away? It was what A Kun said that made her angry and run away, but I don't think there was anything wrong with what A Kun said, and I don't think I said anything wrong. Is it so difficult for you and Xiaoyun to accept that I am with A Kun?"
"no… "
Lin Yuan looked at Yang Kun, then pursed her lips and turned to leave the living room.
Yang Kun looked at Qian Xinxin somewhat awkwardly, only to find that Qian Xinxin was looking at him.
Yang Kun couldn't bear to make Yang Xiaoyun sad. After all, Yang Kun had raised Yang Xiaoyun as his sister for so long, and their relationship was very deep, so Yang Kun said, "Xinxin, you..."
"Why? Are you feeling sad?"
Qian Xinxin sneered at Yang Kun, then stood up and walked closer to Yang Kun, looked up at his eyes and said, "Who do you feel sorry for? Your good sister Yang Xiaoyun or Lin Yuan? Or do you feel sorry for both of them?"
"No... My sister just..."
Yang Kun wanted to explain for Yang Xiaoyun but was interrupted by Qian Xinxin: "I hope you can understand that I am your current girlfriend. Please don't feel sorry for others. And is there anything wrong with what I said just now? Or am I not your girlfriend? Or you... didn't admit that I am your girlfriend?"
"I didn't say that, Xinxin, don't be like this."
Yang Kun grabbed Qian Xinxin's hand, but Qian Xinxin shook it off. Qian Xinxin looked at Yang Kun and wanted to hold her hand, then looked up at Yang Kun again and suddenly felt a little bored.
"Forget it. If you want to coax your good sister, go ahead. Anyway, I don't think I did anything wrong. If you think I was wrong and that I shouldn't admit that I'm your girlfriend in front of your sister and your confidante, then please tell me in advance next time, and don't wait until I've finished speaking and then blame everything on me."
After Qian Xinxin finished speaking, she looked at Yang Kun sadly, then turned around and left.
Now, Yang Kun is the only one in the whole hall...
"This... What on earth is going on? How did it develop into this?"
Yang Kun wailed and sat on the chair, confused.
Not long after Qian Xinxin left, Zhao Yishan, Jiang Wenlong, the head of the Jiang family, and Uncle Jiang all walked in from the front door. Seeing Yang Kun sitting in the chair with a troubled look, they all looked at each other, and then Zhao Yishan spoke first: "Brother Yang, are you okay?"