Chapter 33 Taking Photos
Ning Baicha’s words are easy to understand.
She put the word "intentionally" in front of her, which meant that she was sure that Ning Baixuan did it on purpose, and Ning Baicha didn't care just to appear generous in front of Shen Shijing.
Ning Baixuan's expression changed, she blinked, and tears were about to fall again.
"Sister, you are still blaming me, right? You are saying this because you are unwilling to forgive me and believe that I am deliberately trying to hurt you. I know that you have always been dissatisfied with my parents' partiality for me. But sister, my parents did their best to give you all the resources and connections in the beginning. It was you who..."
Ning Baixuan paused when she said this, glanced at Shen Shijing, and deliberately did not make her words clear.
Blank space is most likely to make people think too much.
She paused for a moment before continuing, "Sister, if you break up with that unworthy man, mom and dad will naturally be willing to devote all their resources to you. In this world, where are there parents who don't want to see their children do well?"
With just a few words, Ning Baixuan portrayed herself as a good sister who tried her best to persuade her sister to change her mind.
Shen Shijing, who was sitting on the single sofa, looked at Ning Baicha thoughtfully, with a slight chill in his eyes.
Ning Baicha bit her lower lip lightly, tears hanging in the corners of her eyes.
She looks the same as Ning Baixuan, but with subtle differences.
In fact, Ning Baixuan is a bit more aggressive. It’s not impossible for her to go for the pure little white flower look, but compared with Ning Baicha, the latter looks more pure.
Especially when she was about to cry but not quite, it made people want to pity her.
Shen Shijing adjusted his sitting posture. He leaned lazily against the sofa with his right hand on the armrest. His expression did not change much and he moved slowly.
"Sister, how can you look at me like this? What happened before was indeed my fault, but then again, no one is perfect. I now really realize that I was wrong, and I hope to take this opportunity to reconcile with you. But... it seems that you still despise me because my reputation and status are not as good as yours. If that's the case, I will clarify it for you online and won't bother you anymore."
Ning Baixuan was almost furious. She didn't understand why Ning Baicha suddenly became much smarter after just not seeing him for a while.
I was so much more stupid before.
Her face froze, and she hurriedly took two steps forward: "Sister, I really didn't mean that. I don't know what I did wrong to make you feel this way. I was really scared. Mom and Dad are thinking about you and want you to come home. We sisters are a family, how can we be entangled? We are all born from the same mother, and no one will dislike anyone."
"Yeah, I guess my sister thinks the same way." Ning Baicha smiled slightly, "Then should I clarify it for you now?"
Ning Baixuan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled sweetly: "Okay."
Ning Baicha hesitated for a moment: "But... without pictures, there is no truth. So, sister, help me apply medicine to my swollen ankle, and I will take a picture and upload it to the account. This explanation will be more convincing, right?"
Ning Baixuan's face looked a little unhappy.
Wha...what?
After a moment of hesitation, Ning Baicha lowered her eyes in grievance: "Sister, you don't want to do it, right? You're still blaming me in your heart, right? It doesn't matter, I can understand your reluctance to do this. It's just that when I think of when you were a child, you fell and I helped you apply medicine every day, I feel sad. We were so close when we were young, but we became distant after we grew up."
After hearing these words, if Ning Baixuan didn't apply medicine to her, it would be her problem.
Ning Baixuan tightly grasped the phone in her hand and forced a stiff smile on her face.
"And sister, this picture makes it more convincing. Actually, I can understand why you don't apply medicine to me, but without the picture, it's not very credible."
Ning Baixuan gritted her teeth and stared at Ning Baicha seriously for a while. She found that her expression was extremely serious, as if she really believed it.
After taking a deep breath, Ning Baixuan smiled reluctantly: "Okay, where is the medicine? I'll apply it for you."
Yi Fei had placed the medicine on the bedside table yesterday, but Ning Baicha tapped his chin and said in distress, "I don't remember it clearly. How about you run another trip for me?"
Ning Baixuan's patience was almost running out. She had been following SF Express for too long, and there were always people who flattered her for her occasional flirtations. It had been a long time since she met someone like Ning Baicha.
She clenched one hand tightly, trying not to let her emotions leak out of her face: "Okay, sister, tell me the name of the medicine, and I'll ask my assistant to buy it for you."
"What medicine is on the bedside table?" Shen Shijing spoke at this time.
Ning Baicha glanced at Shen Shijing, then turned to look at the bedside table, and made a surprised expression: "It's actually on the bedside table. Look at my memory."
She turned around and glanced at Ning Baixuan: "This way, I don't have to make another trip. It's a bother for me."
Ning Baixuan had a perfect smile on her face. She walked to the bedside table, picked up the ointment, turned around and walked in front of Ning Baicha, half squatted down, raised her head and looked at Ning Baicha: "Sister, which foot? I'll help you apply the ointment."
Ning Baicha first glanced at Shen Shijing. His expression was a little unhappy. Then she turned around and grabbed Ning Baixuan's arm with one hand: "Just sit on the bed and help me apply the medicine. Half squat on the ground... If we take pictures, won't it be easy for them to accuse me of using you as a slave?"
"This makes it easier to apply the medicine, and you can see more clearly." Ning Baixuan refused to stand up.
Ning Baicha can't let Ning Baixuan feel so wronged in front of her, otherwise Shen Shijing will feel distressed again.
"If my sister insists on doing this, then I dare not let you apply medicine to me."
Ning Baixuan had no choice but to sit on the bed again, with a doting look on her face, and she really looked like a sister with Ning Baicha: "Okay, okay, sister, you can say whatever you want, the important thing is to apply the medicine to your ankle first."
Ning Baicha put one foot on Ning Baixuan's thigh. She turned around and tried to touch her cell phone, but it had fallen quite far away when Shen Shijing pressed her on the bed. She reached out but couldn't reach it.
Shen Shijing stood up, picked up the phone from the bed, turned it over and handed it to her: "Open it."
Ning Baicha unlocked the door with his fingerprint and looked at Shen Shijing in confusion: "What's going on?"
He switched the software and turned on the camera function of his phone, then took two steps back, leaned against the bathroom door frame, and pointed the camera at them: "Apply the medicine."
Ning Baicha blinked and said softly, "Then I'll trouble you, sister."
Ning Baixuan also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. With Shen Shijing taking pictures, she didn't have to worry about Ning Baicha doing anything.