"I'm not nearsighted, so why should I wear glasses?"
Su Li fished a finger in her ear, furrowed her brow, and patted her little heart that was startled by Su Mo's sharp voice, saying, "I don't like wearing these things."
As she spoke, a faint smile played on the corners of Su Li's mouth.
"No, you put on those glasses right now!" Su Mo commanded loudly, quite dissatisfied with Su Li's fresh and clean attire.
How could she...
Su Li should be low to the dust, trampled underfoot in the mud where she belonged.
Su Mo didn't think there was anything wrong with treating her sister like this. The center of everyone's attention should be her alone.
Yet, Su Li's sudden change had sparked a sense of crisis in her; this kind of change shouldn't be happening.
But the usually obedient and meek Su Li did not do as Su Mo had expected. Instead, she smiled resolutely, flicking the black-framed glasses she was holding in her hand, accidentally tossing them to the ground.
