Yu Jianjia opened her mouth, but no words came out.
Yu Youyao couldn't help but tear up. Even her voice choked. "You're trampling on my face, upbringing, and reputation for Seventh Miss Cao."
"No, Big Sister, you've misunderstood. I cough…" Yu Jianjia explained anxiously. Unexpectedly, because she was in a hurry, she suddenly gulped down a mouthful of cold air, choking until her throat itched. However, she could only lower her head and cough a few times…
