Although she hated to admit it, she really had been a little hysterical back then.
She had scared the other person.
Rather, everyone who saw her had been scared.
In the end, Sisi was the one who helped clean up her mess.
But she hadn't been like this back then.
She'd been completely uncooperative.
Even when Sisi gave her a cold look and told her to stop making a fuss and shouting...
She wouldn't listen.
She'd caused Sisi a lot of trouble.
The worst part was...
She'd snapped at Sisi.
Because Sisi had been trying to keep an eye on her, telling her what to do and what not to do, what she had to do and what she couldn't do...
She'd simply shouted back.
She'd been consumed by anger.
She'd said a lot of awful things.
Sisi's expression changed.
The helplessness, worry, concern, and all the other tender emotions were gone...
There was nothing else in their place, either.
Sisi's face was expressionless.
When she realized that...
She suddenly fell silent.
She let the bewildered Sisi lead her away from the trouble.
From that moment on, she'd become afraid that Sisi might keep her at arm's length, just like everyone else...
Her temper was so bad...
What if one day Sisi got sick of her, just like the others...
And didn't want to stay by her side anymore...
Actually, no one had distanced themselves from her at first.
Who would keep their distance from someone just because she'd had a bit of bad luck?
No one was that petty or serious about it. At least, the people around her weren't.
Everyone had watched her misfortune with a bit of an indifferent, "let's see what happens" attitude.
It was just something to talk about over