"I'm sorry, Sister. I made Father and you worry." Liang Yingjun lowered his head slightly and blamed himself.
If it weren't for him, his sister and father might not have suffered so many people's disdain and humiliation.
Thinking of the difficulties she had been through all these years, Liang Yingyue felt a lump in her throat and her eyes couldn't help turning red. "Idiot, I'm your sister. Why are you apologizing? It's fine as long as you're fine. Don't worry, my brother is so eligible. There will definitely be better women who like you."
Hearing that, Liang Yingjun didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment. After what happened to Cheng Su'er, he no longer had any expectations.
However, he didn't intend to tell his sister about this, in case she worried about him again.
Hearing what the two of them said, a hint of mockery quickly flashed through Cheng Su'er's eyes.
