C1193 Resistance
Xue Hee didn't say anything. She just glanced at Ann Qian indifferently. There was no point in telling her. "Whatever you think."
Ann Qian glared fiercely at Xue Hee. She hated Xue Hee's disregard for her. They were clearly living in the same Han Family, so why did she have to put on a posture that was a level higher than her?
"She quickly walked up the stairs and grabbed Xue Hee's wrist
