Sister Zijun asked teasingly: "What's wrong? Do you like me?"

"......Yeah." Xiao Ge nodded honestly.

Sister Zijun didn't expect Xiao Ge to come up with a straight answer... Could it be that this little idiot couldn't lie at all? She pretended to be calm and said:

"You fell in love with me right after we broke up? - Am I a replacement for your girlfriend? You're so fickle that you change partners so quickly!"

“No, no… I, I…” Xiao Ge stuttered, completely not knowing how to respond.

"Forget it! I won't tease you anymore."

Yan Zijun announced openly: "Then let's be a couple for a week!"

Xiao Ge was stunned: "A couple for one week?"

"Yes! A couple for a week... Let me, your sister, experience what love is like before I become a nun. Let's make each other's best memories. What do you think?"

Xiao Ge panicked and asked quickly, "Can you please not become a monk? Don't you still have a lot of business?"

"You can sell all of them, and then use the money to invest in a few potential companies. No matter what happens, I'll never have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of my life. It would be nice to become a nun in a picturesque place!"

"No! Absolutely not!"

Xiao Ge mustered up his courage and said loudly: "No, I don't want to be a couple for a week!"

"Do you dislike me?" Sister Zijun asked in a reproachful manner.

"I, I, I want to marry you!"

Sister Zijun's heart trembled a few times, and she scolded with a smile: "...You are so greedy, I want to give you a bowl of soup, but you want to take the pot away!...I am nine years older than you!"

"I don't care...I just want to treat you well for the rest of my life!"

Yan Zijun was panicking.

How could this young man, who has just started out, always say such things!

You don't know how to restrain yourself at all... Have you ever considered the feelings of an old lady like me? I can't stand it, I really can't stand it! Can you not always play it straight, please be more tactful!

Sister, I really can’t take it!

"Sister Zijun, are you... shy?"

Xiao Ge looked at Sister Zijun's face. Her cheeks were pink and soft like the first pink in spring, more beautiful than peach blossoms.

Yan Zijun turned his head away, feeling that he was looked down upon by Xiao Ge, so he became serious and said, "Then let's leave it all to fate!"

"Xiao Ge, do you know there is a special event here tonight?"

"A special event?"

"That's right, it is - Shanhai Baiyaoxing!"