After dinner, Yun Xi sent her second aunt out. She knew that she must have a lot of questions to ask her.
"Do you think that I was upset by Yun Ziling's bullying and by Yun Chuhan's taking advantage of this matter?"
Standing by the car, Yun Xi squinted lightly. She raised her hands to wrap the down jacket tighter against her body.
There was still light snow falling outside, and the dim light shone on the well-manicured landscape shrubs on the roadside. It looked like rows of architectural art.
"I know that you're not the type of person to take things lying down, but they were simply too overbearing this time!"