I Treat You as My Sister, But You Want to be My Wife?!
Chapter 643 Violating the Tai Sui

Chapter 643: Chapter 643 Violating the Tai Sui

Moreover, this girl needs to realize the error herself. If one day I’m not watching and she dashes out wearing those sky-high heels, what can I do? Call her and ask her to come back to change shoes? Obviously, that’s not possible. In the end, she has to be willing to change on her own.

But looking at her well-behaved appearance now, she should be able to figure it out, right? Just let her take a proper break. On the way home, Kang Yue felt incredibly unlucky, realizing she could no longer wear such tall heels. But at least she got the chance to take a day off.

However, once she got home and saw the environment, she felt a bit tired of it all. Thinking about having to stay in this house for some time, she always felt like it was a cage trapping her.

She checked her phone and saw that Tang Yuchan had sent several voice messages, all about how she could abandon her. What could she do? She had thought she could go out and have fun, but now it seemed she would only be mocked by Tang Yuchan. So, she resignedly opened the voice messages and spoke to Tang Yuchan:

"Who would’ve known? I thought I could go out and have a blast for a few days, but wouldn’t you know it, just as I finished getting dressed, reality smacked me in the face. You should know I didn’t even make it outside. Just going down the stairs, I twisted my ankle. Can you imagine? Those high shoes made my foot swell up like this, looking like a pig’s trotter. I’ll send you a picture."

Feeling very unhappy, Kang Yue sent the voice message and took a photo of her foot to send over. She could imagine the person on the other end probably laughing at her. Tang Yuchan had been waiting in place for Kang Yue’s reply, not expecting such a long voice message and a photo.

She opened the photo and was startled by the swelling—it was terrible. Listening to the voice message, she nearly laughed her head off. My goodness, how unlucky! If it were her, she would likely cry herself to death. She was so close to going out and enjoying life, only to be tripped by the stairs. Now, she could only count the days away at home.

She couldn’t come and go freely, messages from friends kept popping up, and she listened to them one by one. Work had been quite easygoing lately. If she wanted to go out for fun, all she had to do was sweet-talk Shen Dong, and she could leave. Not like Kang Yue, so clumsily direct, obviously that approach was never going to work.

Sitting in her room, Kang Yue wondered why Tang Yuchan hadn’t replied yet, feeling a bit bored. No, she definitely had to post on her Moments, to complain about her miserable fate. So, she sat there and snapped a photo of her leg. Discovering the angle wasn’t flattering at all, she realized it didn’t showcase the beauty of her legs.

No, she had to take another shot. Back and forth she went, taking several pictures of her big white radish leg, yet none seemed attractive enough. Maybe it’s best not to post it after all, it would affect her image too much. As Kang Yue was thinking this, she opened her Moments.

She realized that her Moments were typically filled with beautifully curated photos and meticulously edited grids. Unless there was something especially good, she wouldn’t post. Her whole Moments portrayed a life of luxury. To post a photo of her big white radish leg now would just destroy her high-society persona. Better not to post at all.

Kang Yue looked with disdain at the big white radish leg and with a snap, deleted all the photos. You can only imagine, after taking so many pictures, not one was worth keeping. Seeing her empty album, she felt utterly helpless.

Well, if she couldn’t take pictures of her legs, then maybe of her face. She had put on makeup with great effort, it wouldn’t be in vain, and she was dressed so nicely, her hair done so well. This was the one time she had been so successful, thinking that fortune had finally smiled on her. But then, the stairs had to go and ruin it all.

She snapped a photo and found she looked beautiful, everything was attractive. It was just that her face looked a bit haggard, probably from running up and down in the sun, with her makeup slightly smeared. The person in the photo seemed flawless, yet some areas looked like her makeup had come undone. Oh well, it seemed Heaven didn’t want her to update her Moments after all.

Forget it. If the pictures were not good, she’d just post a short text in her Moments. But as she typed, she found the words too sappy, too embarrassing to post. In the end, she decided against it.

Frustrated, she tugged at her hair, feeling like everything today was going wrong. Forget it, just go lie on the bed and nap for a while. Thinking this, she moved to the bed and lay down, only to be irritated by a hair accessory, everything going explosively wrong.

Her luck was really at rock bottom lately; she must have offended Tai Sui and needed to take care of that soon. Feeling utterly dejected, Kang Yue tugged at her hair when she suddenly remembered she hadn’t removed her makeup yet, and needed someone to help. Thus, she picked up her phone to ask Shen Dong to come up. Who knew whether he had left or not—if he had, then there truly was nobody to help her.

Shen Dong answered the phone with nothing much to do, hearing that the ’ancestor’ above had summoned him again. Sighing, he thought to himself that he must be indebted to her, and proceeded to trudge upstairs. Upon seeing what the room was like, he knew the young lady must have had some dissatisfaction. Entering, he found her sitting on the bed with a forlorn expression, looking as though she had been bullied, though nobody could bully her in her room, he thought. Perhaps something had happened online. He hurried over and anxiously asked, "What’s wrong? You look so upset. Tell me what happened?" Shen Dong spoke kindly, realizing the lady was indeed pitiable.

"I’ll tell you, these past few days have been so vexing. Look at me now, I can’t even go out, I can’t get good pictures, and now I can’t even sleep peacefully. My hair keeps troubling me. Plus, I’ve injured my foot, and I can’t go and remove my makeup. I need people’s help. Please come and help me," Kang Yue implored with a pout, looking especially pitiful.

Shen Dong smiled helplessly, "And here I was thinking it was some serious issue."