"Stop focusing only on the advantages others have and complaining about why it’s not you when you don’t even see what they’re going through. Do you want all the benefits for yourself? Why don’t you just go to heaven?"
Shen Siyuan’s face flushed, and she angrily broke free from his grip, retorting indignantly, "How am I taking advantage? I’m different from her!"
"What’s different between you and Little Yan Rong? Aren’t you both won, with one nose and two eyes? Do you have an extra nose?"
"You’re the one with an extra nose!"
She angrily whispered, "I’m the Miss of the Shen Family, and what is she?"
Cui Jiangjing understood.
She ant she was a wealthy heiress, and Little Yan Rong is just like a roadside weed, so they’re different.
He looked intensely at the indignant person, clicking his tongue, "You’re the Miss of the Shen Family, so what? Does that make marrying Shengxiao a good match?"
"To put it bluntly, your background, my background, and Fu Yi’s background, seem all a notch below the Li Family’s. Marrying into it would still be marrying up for you."
"If you can marry up, why can’t Little Yan Rong? Just because you’re the Miss of the Shen Family, do you think you’re naturally superior?"
"..."
Shen Siyuan felt extrely uncomfortable with the overt and subtle sarcasm but felt like her throat was stuffed with cotton, unable to squeeze out a word in rebuttal.
Cui Jiangjing, "Shen Siyuan, if you have any sense left, stop wasting ti with us and quickly tell us where Little Yan Rong is. If you don’t speak now, we can’t force it out of you, but when things get out of hand, what will you do then?"
"Cui Xiaosi, stop threatening !"
Though she said this, her face betrayed an anxiety she couldn’t hide.
She was scared!
Fu Yi looked at her and said warmly but firmly, "Siyuan, Cui Jiangjing isn’t threatening you. He’s concerned about you; otherwise, he wouldn’t have co to find you about this."
Shen Siyuan stubbornly turned her head away, mumbling, "I think he’s pretending to care about but genuinely worried about that woman."
"Ha! I shouldn’t have bothered with you, let you anger Shengxiao instead of having my good intentions misinterpreted."
"I never asked you to look after . Have you ever cared about ? From the mont you ca here, every word was a jab, mocking , even wishing dead—is that what you call care?"
"Well, what’s the alternative? Do you want to fawn over you, flatter you, relying on you, the Miss of the Shen Family, like the sycophants around you?"
"Cui Jiangjing, must you speak so harshly?"
"I’m just telling the truth. If you can’t bear it, you don’t have to listen!"
Seeing the two about to start arguing again, Fu Yi interjected sternly, "Have you two argued enough? Stop it right now!"
"Hmph!"
Cui Jiangjing rolled his eyes angrily, "She started it."
Snorting and falling silent first, Shen Siyuan felt she was at a loss and was about to retort.
Fu Yi’s face darkened, and he suddenly scolded, "Enough! She’s a girl; are you a girl too?"
Cui Jiangjing looked displeased, grimacing, and admitted quietly, "Of course, I’m a man."
"Then don’t argue with girls. Besides, Siyuan is your sister; is this how you act as an older brother?"
"She..."
She doesn’t even realize the ss she’s made. His anger stems from her doing things as if she has no brains at all.
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