In the past, Xi Yan liked her very much and had been collecting all kinds of her peripherals.

She also begged Xi Sui Yu to take her to meet Zhou Ling.

What cannot be denied is that Zhou Ling is indeed very good-looking.

I originally thought Xi Yan would hesitate, or firmly choose her idol.

However, the result was far beyond Xi Sui Yu's expectations.

Because Xi Yan's attitude is very firm.

Almost as soon as Xi Suiyu finished speaking, Xi Yan's voice rang out firmly:

"Then it must be this young lady who makes clothes. Big brother, believe me, she is really not the kind of beauty that ordinary people can see. I dare say that ten Zhou Lings can't compare to this young lady."

Such affirmation was beyond Xi Suiyu's imagination.

He was simply shocked.

"To be honest, I'm really starting to get curious now that you've praised me to this extent."

Seeing that he had loosened up a little, Xi Yan was overjoyed.

She patiently continued to praise Song Rushuang:

"Brother, my dear brother, it won't take long. Just come with me to see Sister Xiaoqi, just once..."

"Wait, what was that little girl's name?"

"Sister Xiaoqi."

"Real name?"

Although Xi Yan didn't know why he asked this, she still said truthfully:

"It's probably true, because her family members call her that too. I heard it so clearly!"

Xi Sui Yu fell into deep thought.

As far as he knew, the little girl Song Rushuang seemed to be called Xiaoqi.

Xi Suiyu remained silent because he couldn't quite believe it.

Could it be that I would also encounter such a coincidence?

However, if all the descriptions Xi Yan used were applied to Song Rushuang, Xi Sui Yu actually didn't think it was inappropriate at all.

This is too weird.

Xi Sui Yu knew that he shouldn't give himself too much hope.

Otherwise, he should have met Song Rushuang long ago.

But there is an emergency right now.

He felt that if he kept a calm mind and went to meet the girl his sister mentioned, even though he might be disappointed, it wouldn't be a big deal.

While Xi Sui Yu was still thinking about these things, Xi Yan seemed to be tired suddenly.

She let go of Xi Suiyu's arm and said with a look of dismay:

"Forget it, if you don't want to watch it, forget it."

After a pause, Xi Yan muttered:

"Maybe the young lady doesn't even like you."

Xi Sui Yu immediately looked up at Xi Yan.

He really didn't expect that his younger sister insisted on dragging him to meet that little girl. It turned out that this was her plan.

"Little girl, you actually dared to plot against your brother?"

"Brother, that's not what I meant. I just said that if someone doesn't like you, I can't force her to like you, right?"

Xi Sui Yu's gloomy gaze fell on Xi Yan's face.

She seemed to feel that her statement was inappropriate, so she quickly added:

"Correspondingly, if you don't like her, brother..."

After a pause, Xi Yan was obviously unable to continue.

Facing Xi Sui Yu's inquiring eyes.

Xi Yan realized that she probably couldn't avoid it.

So he spoke quickly and said:

"In fact, I don't think anyone would dislike this young lady. She's really amazing and talented."

"Including me?"

Xi Yan's envious expression paused, then she nodded very seriously:

"Including you."

Xi Suiyu was stunned for a moment, then smiled:

"Okay, that's great. Since Xiao Yan has said so, then I must support you. Let's take a look at how good your aesthetic taste is."

Xi Yan finally got what she wanted.

She patted her chest with confidence and said with a solemn oath:

"Don't worry, brother. Our aesthetic taste is up to you!"

…

Song Rushuang was so immersed in what had just happened that she didn't even notice that someone was standing in front of her.

Two little boys in school uniforms stood straight in front of Song Rushuang.

Both children were quite tall. Because of the light, when they stood in front of Song Rushuang, they looked like two "mountains", casting a shadow over Song Rushuang.

Even though they didn't have time to say anything, Song Rushuang quickly noticed them.

"What's wrong? Kids?"

Song Rushuang patiently asked the two children in front of her.

They look a little immature, but judging from their height, they should be teenagers who have just entered high school, around 15 or 16 years old.

To Song Rushuang, that was indeed a child.

Perhaps because of Song Rushuang's overly gentle way of speaking, the two children's faces turned even redder.

"Well, sis, we're fourteen now! We're in our first year of high school!"

“…”

Good boy, fourteen years old.

Can children nowadays grow this tall?

"so what?"

"So, we are not children anymore."

Song Rushuang choked.

If fourteen is not a child, then how old is considered a child?

Song Rushuang raised her eyebrows and her eyes moved back and forth between the two children.

"So, what do you want?"

Song Rushuang looked at herself and then stood up from the chair.

"You want me to give up my seat?"

The two children shook their heads like crazy:

"No, no, no, we want to ask my sister for her contact information!"

Song Rushuang never thought that this would be such a question.

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