Tian Sangsang shook her head lightly. "No need to pay attention—just two mad dogs." To her, Li Yibai was merely a stranger, and Jia Wenxiu had tried to harm her several times. There was no reason for her to talk to them, nor did she want to. She couldn't control what others said, but surely she could control herself? Out of sight, out of mind—better to take a detour.
Jiang Jinghuai had always detested being touched by strangers—especially by an unfamiliar man.
After all, he was a germaphobe.
"Take your hand off me." He suppressed his anger, his eyebrows knitted in cold fury, his whole body tense.
Li Yibai gripped him even tighter and said, "Show some respect. Apologize to Wenxiu; she's your sister, and you shouldn't ignore her." Jia Wenxiu glanced at Jiang Jinghuai's ice-cold expression and inwardly felt a surge of dread. She wanted so badly for Li Yibai to rein things in. After all, Jinghuai was nothing less than a military brat!
