"Do you love her?"
Yan Yao said she didn't know, but if Yan Nongxi dared to have a new boyfriend, she wouldn't mind messing with him again.
"Sister," Yan Yao tilted his head and smiled, "Who told you to fall in love with me?"
Reading guide:
1. The text is in the first person, Yan Yao's perspective.
2. Short stories, not sisters.
[Disclaimer, the overall style of this article is relatively dark and may cause discomfort, so read with caution.
Intention: Move forward, don't look back
