My wrist hurts.
Ruan Mian glanced at the place where their skin touched with her calm eyes, and her eyes stayed on his hand: "Don't worry, I care more about my life than you do."
She would not argue with Lu Huainan face to face, she would only suffer the loss.
Ruan Mian didn't move or struggle, waiting for him to let go automatically.
After about three seconds, the force on his wrist relaxed. Lu Huainan took a few steps back. The cigarette he held with his other hand accumulated a long length of ash.
After dusting, his voice was deep: "Get changed and come down quickly. Your parents should be here by now."
Ruan Mian trembled all over.
After being so busy, she almost forgot that Ruan Wenbin and Jiang Hui would also come to the birthday banquet.
Ruan Mian put away his panic without leaving any trace, and went into the bathroom to change clothes.
When she came out, the Ruan family and his wife had already sat down at the table. Lu Huainan was talking around Ruan Wenbin. The two of them had serious expressions on their faces, while the former seemed to be chatting and laughing a little bit.
Jiang Hui and Ruan Miao were having fun at the banquet.
A family of three is a good wife, a virtuous husband, loving children and filial piety.
She, Ruan Mian, was the only one who seemed to be the extra in the family.
Jiang Hui was in the front hall, and Ruan Mian walked down. She could naturally look up and see him. A sneer flashed in her eyes, and she went to pull Ruan Miao: "Miaomiao, go say hello to sister."
Ruan Miao's relationship with her has never been good.
In the past, grandma only doted on Ruan Mian, and Ruan Miao loved to compete with her for favor since he was a child.
She has to fight for household chores, including small things like speech care.
It seems that competing with Ruan Mian for things is Ruan Miao's most serious and greatest achievement in his life.
Later, it was because she took Mrs. Lu's position first, and she still holds a grudge against her.
"Aunt Hui, Miaomiao."
Ruan Miao forced out a smile. To be precise, it was not a smile at all: "Sister."
The clothes Ruan Mian changed were elegant and decent, a Chinese winter cheongsam, which looked more conservative and dignified compared to Ruan Miao's dress. She smiled and didn't respond much.
"Mianmian, Aunt Li Hui lost weight again last time I saw you. This woman needs to protect her body and bones. She is too thin to have children."
Jiang Hui came over, held her hand, and made some pleasantries.
In Ruan Mian's eyes, it was a fox's attentiveness.
She endured the malice and did not pull away her hand: "Thank you Aunt Hui for your concern."
Ruan Mian lowered his head and looked at Lu Huainan looking at her. His eyes dropped coldly and sarcastically, staring at the fingers held by her and Jiang Hui.
Not only him, but also she herself felt it was pretentious.
But for the old lady's face, she had to do this.
Jiang Hui asked: "Is Huainan okay with you? I was watching Song Yanan outside just now. I heard that he is in the second courtyard with you now. You should stay away from him."
Hearing the sound, Ruan Mian's face turned cold several degrees.
She pulled her hand away: "I know this in my heart."
"That's fine. You talk to Miaomiao, and I'll go find your dad first."
As soon as Jiang Hui left.
Ruan Mian had no intention of chatting with Ruan Miao. She was about to go to the outer hall. Ruan Miao blocked her way with an angry look on her face. She said in a low voice: "Sister, where do you want to go?"
"Go outside and relax."
"I'll accompany you."
"No need."
Ruan Miao came up and held her arm. Ruan Mian immediately struggled with her twice and found that she was really strong and couldn't pull her away: "What do you want to do?"
Ruan Miao relieved himself: "I didn't do anything. I went out with my sister to relax. I wanted to hear what unhappy things happened to my sister."
Ruan Mian gritted his teeth: "Let go first, go out and talk about something."
"OK!"
Ruan Miao followed her out, and the two of them walked in tandem. The sisters shared the same blood, and they were about 45% similar in appearance. Ruan Miao looked a little softer than Ruan Mian.
There was a smile on her face all the time, and that smile was a bit creepy that seeped into her heart.
Arriving at the rooftop of the outer hall, Ruan Mian stood still.
Ruan Miao turned around and leaned on the fence with her back, her smile was very soft and charming in the night.
"Sister, let me tell you something."
Ruan Mian said nothing.
She could guess what Ruan Miao wanted to say when he saw her. It was just that she had snatched away Lu Huainan's old memories.
"On the day you and Lu Huainan got married, Song Yanan was on my bed. He thought I was you, thinking that all the years of waiting had finally come true. He said he loved you to the core of his heart."
Ruan Mian's heart ached, as if a hand had twisted her heart into a twist.
Song Yanan had never revealed this to her.
She always felt that his cold appearance contained an even colder heart.
