Zhao Sulan, "..."
Why was this scoundrel becoming more difficult to deal with?
Faced with Lin Yuzhe's disappointed gaze, she chuckled nervously and said, "Who says I don't care? I went to the hospital to ask, and they all said your older sister was fine. I didn't tell you because I was afraid it would upset you, given your young age."
Lin Yuzhe sneered, "Really? Then tell me, when did you go to see my older sister? Which hospital is she in?"
Go to the hospital?
She made it sound so real.
But wasn't it true that after the first few days in the hospital, the older sister had actually been staying in the small villa her brother-in-law bought?
The older sister had moved into the villa several days ago, and Zhao Sulan had absolutely no clue—this showed that even if she had visited the older sister at the hospital, it would have been several days ago when she was still in danger...
Zhao Sulan didn't even know these basic details, how could she claim she cared for her older sister?
