Li Qingman unbuckled the "Star of Lige" from her neck in a fit of pique—its gemstones still gleaming brightly as ever—and flung it at Li Qingci.
Laugh, go on, laugh! If the protagonist hadn't been herself, even she would have found it hilarious!
So when Yu Qinghuai asked Li Qingman out for a second and third time, she had already lost any desire to make a grand fuss. She sat expressionlessly across from Yu Qinghuai, listening to him sing the praises of how brilliant, matchless, and peerless his older brother was.
Chapter 68