Back in 1984, he woke up with four stunning sisters, but also unpleasant people whom they were with, which lead to downfall in the tides of the times. Determined to make up for his past mistakes, J...
Upon hearing this, Zhao Xuehui immediately raised her hands in surrender.
"Okay, okay, I was wrong, don't be angry."
Jiang Sheng seized the opportunity to make a demand: "You've wronged me today, so you have to grant me one request!"
"Okay, okay, as long as it's not too much, I'll agree to anything you ask."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Sheng's eyes immediately lit up: "Really? You can't go back on your word!"
"No regrets, but of course, you can't go too far!"
Seeing Jiang Sheng's eyes darting around, Zhao Xuehui quickly added a sentence, but unconsciously became nervous.
That brat, he wouldn't be trying to take advantage of her like this, would he?
Seeing that Jiang Sheng looked like he was up to no good, he glared at him and warned him not to think of any wicked ideas.
"Hehe, it's not an unreasonable request."
Seeing Zhao Xuehui's forced composure, Jiang Sheng suddenly had a wicked thought and stood up from the sofa.
He approached Zhao Xuehui step by step, startling his second sister, who took a step back.
At this moment, Zhao Xuehui, who was usually bold and outspoken, looked at her younger brother who was getting closer and closer, and for some reason, her wide eyes started to dart away.
Until the two were only ten centimeters apart.
Zhao Xuehui suddenly snapped out of her daze, quickly turned her head away, pushed Jiang Sheng aside, and said feigned anger:
"You little brat, are you trying to take advantage of me?!"
To cover something up, Zhao Xuehui acted aggressively.
"No."
Jiang Sheng shrugged innocently.
Seeing that her second sister looked like she was about to hit someone, with a smirking expression.
"I just want my second sister to go to a movie with me. As for the time, I'll decide when it's time when I have some free time in a few days. What are you thinking, sister?"
Zhao Xuehui was furious at the boy's sharp tongue.
That brat, she really thought...
"You even dare to joke about your sister," Zhao Xuehui stepped forward and twisted Jiang Sheng's ear with her slender fingers: "If you dare to tease me like this again, I'll make you eat bamboo shoots stir-fried with pork, you hear me?"
That's what they said, but they lacked confidence.
Jiang Sheng quickly raised his hands in surrender: "I was wrong, I'll never do it again!"
"That's more like it!"
Zhao Xuehui snorted coldly, glanced at the canvas bag in her arms, and said evasively, "Well, you go take a shower first. I'll sit here and rest for a while. I'll call you when dinner is ready."
Jiang Sheng's eyes darted around, but instead of nodding, she curiously leaned closer.
"Second sister, what's in here? It's so tightly sealed."
He pretended not to know.
He actually knew that the letter was most likely a love poem written by Zhou Changgui.
"Go away, what's it to you!"
Zhao Xuehui instinctively tightened her grip on the canvas bag: "Go take a shower quickly, you're all sweaty and smelly, don't suffocate people."
"Hey, fine, I won't watch it then!"
Jiang Sheng pursed his lips and muttered:
"I'll take a shower later. My older sister will call home soon, and I need to go pick her up."
No sooner had he said that...
The phone rang at home!