Chapter 18 I Hate Him

"Older Sis! My mother only had one child. Miss, why would you call anyone you meet 'older sister'?" Ye Qian's arm was around Miao Xiaobei, and she was leaning against him. She had a look of disgust in her eyes and a hint of mockery in the corner of her lips. Miao Wanwan's face suddenly darkened. She could only force herself to remain calm with so many people around. Murong Ling stared at her leaning flirtatiously in the man's arms with intense eyes. He stood where he was for a long time before he came back to his senses. He walked up to Miao Wanwan and took her into his arms. "She just looks like your older sister. Your older sister is dead." As he said this, his eyes were fixed on Miao Xiaobei's face. When he saw her reaction, the corners of his lips curled up slightly. Then, he brushed past her and walked into the hotel. Miao Xiaobei clasped her hands tightly together. His voice was as ruthless and harsh as ever. She had always warned herself that she must remain steady. He