Ling Yunshu hadn't finished speaking when Shi Che's voice rang out, cool and distant, "You're a hundred, no, ten thousand times better than Chuxia?"
He repeated Ling Yunshu's words, the coldness in his eyes slowly rising, "But in my eyes, you're not even worth a single hair of Chuxia's." He paused, then shook his head, "No, it's not right to compare you to Chuxia, because you're not worthy."
After speaking, Shi Che turned and entered the bathroom. When he came out, he had regained his neatly dressed and elegant demeanor, completely void of the previous dispirited appearance. He stepped over the mess on the floor, about to leave the bedroom, but as he was about to step out, he paused. Without turning to look at Ling Yunshu, who still stood there dumbly, he spoke coldly, "Considering you are Chuxia's elder sister, get lost, and never let me see you again."
With his words falling, Shi Che stepped without hesitation into the bedroom.
