The words of Tang Yige, shivering with extreme intensity, were left unfinished as scarlet liquid trickled from the corner of her eye.
"You want to ask me how I knew you were pregnant back then, right?"
Tang Ruan stared at the red liquid emerging from the corner of her eye, with a victorious smile that signaled she had everything under control.
Tang Yige glared at her, her pale cheeks twitching uncontrollably.
"Think about it. I care about you so much. When you were wandering homeless, how could I not keep tabs on you? If you were in a mess, I could help."
Tang Ruan laughed at her own words, perhaps realizing how insincere they sounded.
"What exactly are you trying to say?" Tang Yige roared.
Tang Ruan pursed her lips, tilting her head as she looked at Tang Yige, "Sister..."
"Don't call me sister, it makes me sick!" Tang Yige was agitated, her whole body trembling.
