"Not at all!" Xia Wenjin's gaze shifted as she said with a grin, "Back then, it wasn't me who got beaten and rolled all over the ground!"
Xia Sichen immediately fell silent.
As a child, he was often beaten to the ground while his sister munched on fruits or snacks, clapping her hands as if watching a monkey show. Thinking about it now still makes his heart ache.
If it weren't for her sneaking him food when he wasn't allowed to eat as punishment, would he have grown up alive?
Such heartache!
So his life was saved by his sister!
The siblings playfully bantered for a while, with Xia Sichen reminiscing about childhood days and complaining about their father.
Xia Wenjin patted his shoulder, saying, "Alright, let bygones be bygones. If it weren't for Dad's strict discipline, would you be the charming rising star in the Jianghu now?"
