Chapter 4 Fancying the Young Lady (2)

Ran Yu couldn't help but roll her eyes, "Do you not feel comfortable unless I scold you?"

"Sister." Ran Yurou pursed her lips, her expression becoming even more pitiful, "I really didn't know you liked him too, if I had known..."

Ran Yu suddenly stood up, threw the towel aside, and pulled open the drawer, "smack" slamming the photo frame onto the table.

Because of the force, the glass in the frame shattered, leaving mottled marks on the picture, just like... her broken first love.

"This photo is right here every day, and you TMD still dare to say you didn't know, who are you trying to fool?"

This photo was taken with Qin Yi years ago, Ran Yurou had been living with her for three years, and the drawer wasn't even locked, how could she possibly not know?

"What's with this photo?" Ran Yurou's hands trembled as she tried to pick up the frame.

Ran Yu couldn't be bothered to pay her any more attention.

Since tonight at the bar, Qin Yi admitted in front of so many of his brothers that Ran Yurou was his girlfriend, she wouldn't cling to it anymore!

Who would have known...

"Hiss," the photo frame suddenly fell to the ground, and Ran Yurou screamed, "It hurts so much..."

The next second, as if on cue, there was a knock on the door, "What happened, Yurou, are you all right?"

Ran Yu: "..."

The door was quickly pushed open, and Qiao Li rushed in.

Seeing her daughter's bleeding finger, the shattered glass on the floor, and the indifferent look on Ran Yu's face...

"Is she bullying you again?" Qiao Li pointed at Ran Yu and asked.

Clutching her bleeding finger, Ran Yurou hurriedly explained, "No, I didn't know my sister liked my boyfriend too, so I wanted to look at her photo with Brother Qin, but I accidentally..."

"You wicked girl!" Qiao Li quivered with anger, "Did you do it on purpose, intentionally cutting Yurou's hand..."

"Mom, it's not like that, sister didn't do anything, it's my own fault..."

Ran Yurou tried to explain but was interrupted again by Qiao Li, who hysterically yelled at Ran Yu, "You cause trouble at school every day as is, you still bully Yurou at home, are you even human? She is still your younger sister, if you have any complaints, take them out on me..."

"What's all this noise about in the middle of the night!" Ran Dongkui also walked in, frowning tightly.

"Dongkui!" Qiao Li immediately went to tattle, "I told you a few days ago, Yurou has a boyfriend, that young man is so handsome and comes from a good family background, but this wicked girl just..."

She sighed and frowned, as if she found the matter too embarrassing to speak of...

"Xiaoyu, what's going on?" Ran Dongkui looked at his daughter.

Ran Yu coldly said, "It has nothing to do with a man, her hand was cut by herself."

"You still dare to quibble..." Qiao Li yelled.

"Dad, Mom, don't misunderstand, it really has nothing to do with sister..." Ran Yurou also started to explain.

"Enough, none of you speak!" Ran Dongkui was suffering a headache, and impatiently said, "Qiao Li, take Xiaoyu out first, get that hand treated."

Qiao Li gave Ran Yu another fierce glare before pulling Ran Yurou away.

The door to the room closed.

Ran Dongkui looked at his daughter, "Xiaoyu, what happened just now?"

Ran Yu didn't say a word, too lazy to explain a second time.

"Xiaoyu." Ran Dongkui couldn't help but sigh, "How much longer do you intend to wallow in self-pity?"

Wallow in self-pity?

Ran Yu's vision whirled for a moment.