Wan Ge didn't leave the company until it was time to leave work.
Perhaps the news that she was the daughter of the group's president had already spread throughout the entire organization, so everyone Wan Ge encountered on her way to the parking lot greeted her.
Wan Ge placed the box in the passenger seat and drove away. She had actually considered throwing it away, but then she remembered Duan Wanyuan's pitiful expression and took it with her in the end.
As Duan Wanyuan watched his sister's car drive away, the thought of how she had taken his things when she got in made him feel much better.
He then recalled how, when he was little, he accidentally broke his father's antique vase. His father was very angry and questioned who had done it.
Just as he was hesitating whether to speak, the older sister who was drawing next to him spoke up and said that she was the one who broke it.
But in fact, my sister never touched that vase.
Hearing his sister say that, he was about to say that it wasn't his sister who broke it, but he was the one who broke it, but his sister walked up to him and just looked at their father.
When Dad finally saw his sister like that, he didn't say anything, but just let the broken pieces be taken away.
When he was in school, some people said his mother was a mistress, that he was an illegitimate child, and that they bullied him at school.
Upon learning this news, the older sister went straight from the junior high school to the elementary school and beat up everyone who had spoken ill of her, declaring that the Duan family was not someone for others to bully.
His older sister never seemed to like talking to him or getting close to him, yet she often protected him.
So even if the other person is indifferent to him, Duan Wanyuan still likes her, and that's why.
Sometimes he thinks that if his sister hadn't protected him, and if she really hated him, he might not have become the way he is now.
That feeling of separation sometimes made him feel very sad.
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After returning home, Wan Ge gave the box to Xie Shuye.
Xie Shuye held the exquisite box, opened it, and found it contained pastries. They looked beautiful and smelled wonderful. "Did my sister buy these for me?"
Wan Ge shook her head, and looking at him, she suddenly felt like teasing him: "No, it was my younger brother at the company who bought it for me."
When Wan Ge said this, Xie Shuye's face suddenly turned pale.
"What's wrong?" Wan Ge asked, feigning ignorance, looking at the person in front of her whose mood had clearly soured.
"N-nothing..." Xie Shuye closed the pastry and put it aside.
Wan Ge chuckled, grabbed his hand, and rolled onto the sofa again.
As she lay on top of him, Wange stroked his face with one hand and whispered in his ear, "Are you jealous?"
Xie Shuye still didn't answer, so Wan Ge explained to him again: "It was my brother who bought it for me, my half-brother."
Xie Shuye didn't react at first, but after realizing the other person was doing it on purpose, his cheeks flushed red, and he looked away, saying, "You're bullying me..."
Wan Ge groped him again: "But you're willing to let me bully you, aren't you?"
Xie Shuye gave a soft "Mmm": "Yes, you can do whatever you want."
"Really?" Upon hearing this, Wan Ge became even more ruthless and went even further.
…
When Wan Ge woke up the next day, she looked at her phone and realized it was 10 a.m. Okay, not only was she late today, but she probably wouldn't be able to go in the morning either.
She checked the missed calls again and found more than a dozen calls, all from her father.
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