Jenny looked at Xu Xiangbei in surprise, not understanding how Little Qi, like a magician performing a grand magic trick, could pull Xu Xiangbei out of the wardrobe just like that.
She almost suspected Little Qi was performing magic, and the Xu Xiangbei in front of her was just a Blinding Technique, a phantom, a trick Little Qi played on her deliberately.
Jenny fell silent, standing quietly at the doorway, watching Xu Xiangbei and Little Qi, her hand still on the doorknob, suddenly regretting coming here tonight and even more regretful for not leaving sooner.
For some reason, a wave of anger spread in her heart. Little Qi was always competing with her for things, from childhood to now, never stopping, whether it was food or toys. She always gave what she thought was best to this rebellious little sister with good nature.
What she couldn't tolerate was that her continuous concessions only resulted in misunderstanding, intensified competition.
