Gong Yu suppressed his anger, tossed the box into her hands, and looked coldly at Gong Dongxi, "Come outside with me."
The others, seeing this, each took their things, bade Gong Dongxi goodbye, and left the place.
In a secluded corner, Gong Yu pressed his lips tightly together, "Haven't I told you not to provoke Ji Tian, not to throw yourself at Bai Tingyu? Did you take my words as nothing but wind?"
Gong Dongxi hung her head, tears pattering to the ground, yet she stubbornly retorted, "But I hate Ji Tian."
Gong Yu felt helpless, he didn't know which wire was crossed wrong in his sister's head, she was almost obsessively crazed.
"If you hate her, stay away from her. Behind her stands the entire Ji Family. What do you have? What can you use to compare with her? Don't be foolish, okay?"
Gong Dongxi bit her lip hard, tasting the blood.
Right, she had nothing.
