"Xinxin, ah. You know that with your appearance… Bai Qinghao is surely already sick of you. Rather than remaining in the Yu Ting Villa and waiting for Bai Qinghao to toss you out, why don't you return to the Fang home with Second Sister right now."
She then reached for Fang Xinxin's wrist and turned to leave.
Fang Xinxin pulled her hand back with force. Her expression was cold. "Did I say I was leaving with you?"
Fang Manxue did not expect her to be so strong. She staggered for a moment before managing to stand properly. She guessed that this was a result of Fang Xinxin's constant efforts to lose weight.
A hint of frustration flashed across her face before she spoke up in grievance. "Third Sister, I'm doing this for your own good. If you were chased out by Bai Qinghao, you wouldn't only be throwing your own face away, even our Fang family's face would be thrown away alongside yours."
