"Ahem," An Meng said, "It's pretty good."

Xie Zijie insisted, "Where is good?"

"Um..." An Meng stammered, "He's a good driver... he can skate... and he's pretty..."

"That's all?" Xie Zijie interrupted because she didn't hear what she wanted to hear.

"And, and..."

"Alright," Xie Yun snapped his laptop shut and glanced at Xie Zijie in disapproval, "Stop worrying about things you shouldn't be worrying about."

Xie Zijie shut up in dissatisfaction. How could this be considered something she shouldn't be worried about?

Second brother, you should try your best to keep second sister-in-law's heart!

"Come upstairs with me." Xie Yun ignored Xie Zijie and spoke directly to An Meng.

An Mengru felt as if she had been pardoned, and hurriedly followed Xie Yun upstairs.

"You called me, what's the matter?" An Meng asked Xie Yun after they entered the bedroom.

"No." Xie Yun said.

An Meng: “…”

[No? It's just pretending to be real.]

Xie Yun didn't say anything, put away his laptop, and began to take off his clothes in front of An Meng.

An Meng quickly avoided his gaze.

Xie Yun crossed his arms and quickly took off his white home T-shirt. Only then, shirtless, did he say, "It seems like it's really hard for you to make up a lie."

【What?】

An Meng was stunned for a moment before she realized what he was referring to.

"I didn't." An Meng turned her head and wanted to argue, but the white muscles dazzled her eyes and she paused for a moment.

Xie Yun raised an eyebrow, looked at his movements, and planned to continue taking off his light gray home trousers.

"Stop—stop!" An Meng yelled, "Don't take it off yet, don't take it off!"