Throw An Embroidery Ball To Pick A Husband

She had no dignity left in front of Long Yin now.

Hexin was angry and frustrated at this thought, but there was nothing she could do about it.

He'an felt quite guilty when he saw how angry his sister was.

"Go ahead and scold me, Big Sis." He'an finally plucked up the courage to speak up after quite a while.

"What good would it do to scold you? Can it turn back time?" Hexin spat brusquely. "Go away. I don't want to see you right now."

He'an's head fell in despair when he heard this. "Cousin Youyou, please keep my sister company and stop her if she does anything stupid."

Hexin, "…"

She grabbed a cup from the table. "If you don't leave right now, I will do something stupid right now and hit you."

He'an did not dare stay a minute longer when he saw this and slipped away quickly.

Was that rascal here specifically to give her trouble?