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Chapter 97: A well-informed little head

 Both Shen’s mother and Shen’s father think Shen Yifei is very sensible.

If it were in the past, Shen Yichuan would also think so, and would even feel sorry for her sensibility and tolerance.

But the focus of his attention today is not here.

Shen Yichuan frowned and said, "I don't think so."

"What?" Shen Yifei was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what he meant, "Brother, do you want to blame Chuyao?"

Shen Yichuan: "I don't think Chuyao will hit you."

His tone was somewhat certain.

Although Chuyao's tone when she spoke to him yesterday was different from before, he still didn't think she would lie.

Shen Yifei's eyes changed slightly, and her heart instantly became annoyed.

Damn it, what did Chu Yao do to Shen Yichuan without her knowing?

She suppressed her dissatisfaction and choked up: "Brother, do you think I'm lying? The wounds on my face were indeed caused by Chu Yao."

"Yichuan, what's wrong with you?" Mother Shen felt strange.

In the past two days, he has always been talking to Chu Yao.

"It's nothing." Shen Yichuan said thoughtfully, "Even if the injury on Yifei's face was really caused by Chuyao, then I think something might have happened that we don't know about."

"Brother..." Shen Yifei's voice was full of tears, "Don't you want me as your sister anymore? Why don't you believe what I say?"

Shen Yichuan explained calmly: "You and Chu Yao are both my sisters, but this is your one-sided statement. I have reason to remain skeptical."

"Yichuan!" Shen's mother said displeased, "Why are you talking to your sister? You don't care about Xiaoyi, but you still hurt her by saying such things!"

Shen Yifei clenched her hands tightly on her knees, her face looked a little ugly, and she hated Shen Yichuan in her heart.

There was hatred hidden in her eyes, and she looked at him with disappointment: "Brother, since you don't believe me, I will prove it to you now!"

"Okay." Shen Yichuan nodded and sat down on the leather single sofa opposite.

Shen Yifei sobbed a few times, then picked up her cell phone and dialed Chuyao's phone number.

No one answered the first or second call, and it wasn’t until the third call that the girl’s casual voice came through.

"Is something wrong?"

Chuyao Ge You was lying on the sofa watching a movie starring Xie Lanchen, holding a bag of tomato-flavored potato chips in his hand.

Tomato flavored potato chips yyds!

Shen Yifei turned on the speaker and said in a calm tone: "Chu Yao, why did you hit me last night?"

Chu Yao did not answer immediately, but thought for a while with her well-informed little mind.

Didn't she explain it clearly enough last night in the box?

If the green tea heroine has no problem with her brain, she wouldn’t call her specifically to ask about this, right?

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!

Chuyao's beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and she asked in an innocent tone: "Sister, I don't understand what you are talking about. When did I hit you?"

When the Shen family heard Chu Yao's words, the atmosphere suddenly became strange.

But no matter how strange it is, it's not as strange as Shen Yifei's expression.

Her face was ugly, with shock and anger in her eyes. She frowned tightly and said angrily: "Didn't you hit me in the box last night? Why don't you admit it!"

"No." Chuyao continued her innocence, "When I bowed to you and apologized, I didn't even touch you. How could I hit you?"

"Besides, how dare I hit you? If Mr. Shen, Mrs. Shen and Young Master Shen, who holds you in the palm of his hand, knew about it, wouldn't I die miserably?"

The following sentence is full of ridicule.
Chapter completed!
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