Those words were far too lethal.
Qin Yi discovered that when a girl said "I hate you" in that tone, it struck the heart a hundred times harder than "I love you."
There was evidence to prove that the demoness who had once made your teeth itch with rage would be completely whitewashed the instant she said she would love and hate you for a lifetime.
Not to mention when that girl was your own little sister.
Her hatred was not because her brother had treated his sister poorly... Her brother had treated her very well. This little snake knew that—he was practically a Sister-Doting Maniac.
What she hated was precisely that he treated his sister too well.
If you had not been so good, there would have been no need for anyone to be bound up, to worry until their guts twisted, even willing to remain stuck in the cultivation and temperament of those bygone years. If you had not been so good, I could have broken free of my shackles and soared beneath high heavens and across vast seas, becoming an Ancestor Saint.
If you wanted to be good, then be good properly. Do not leave things hanging in midair... I have been flirting with you for so long—are you blind? Why do you think everyone started calling me Sister-in-law Xiang Ling? Do you have no idea at all?
So I hate you.
I hate that you are too good. I hate that you play dumb.
If the Soaring Serpent divinity had not awakened, she might never have been able to say those words. The little snake that had been lying prone had finally risen to her feet!
But Qin Yi wanted to speak, only to find his lips going numb. The numbness spread through all the muscles