Luo Qinchuan gritted his teeth and sized up the person playing on their phone in the distance.
This is the guy who got his younger sister completely hooked up with him. She spends all her time around him, and he's always mentioned at family gatherings.
This made him, a patient with severe sister complex, grit his teeth in hatred.
I've been wanting to see what this thing looks like for a long time.
With his family's wealth, what school couldn't his sister go to? It's all because of him that she came here.
She has an ordinary appearance and is not a good match for Qingyan at all. Her family background is average, and they are not a good match. As for her character, it is impossible to tell.
All things considered, he is neither good enough for his younger sister.
But the more this happened, the more distressed he became. If his sister had fallen for someone good-looking, virtuous, and outstanding in every way, he would have been relieved. But alas…
Although he really wanted to look down on him like the aristocratic families in TV dramas, and give him a sum of money to leave his sister.
But what if, after following this formula for so long, your own sister elopes with someone else?
Moreover, the fact that his younger sister's depression was cured was indeed largely due to this kid's efforts.
He couldn't bring himself to target him, neither emotionally nor logically.
Sigh! Another day of worrying about my younger sister.
Life is tough, Huang Mao sighed.
Bai Ye would occasionally look up at where the two were, and found that they still had no intention of leaving.
Moreover, Bai Ye felt uncomfortable using his phone in front of so many pedestrians.
Everyone else is browsing products, and you're playing on your phone, which makes you seem out of place.
So he put down his phone and started looking at the products.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a handsome man.
He just dyed a little bit of his hair blonde!
Holy crap! It's blond guy!
There are all sorts of people with dyed hair at school, and quite a few have blonde hair.
However, it's rare to see someone with good looks and blond hair.
Most people dye their hair for fun.
Anyway, one of the boys in my class has dyed his hair all sorts of colors: red, blue, yellow...
Bai Ye thought they were there to paint a rainbow, which was ridiculous.
He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he always felt like that blond guy was watching him.
With a sense of doubt in his heart, Bai Ye took a few steps forward and turned into a shelf.
After waiting a few seconds, he suddenly appeared and saw the blond guy who had been not far away suddenly approach him.
When I saw him appear, my eyes fell on the products on the shelf.
Bai Ye frowned, as if to say, "Is this blond guy crazy?"
He's not a male lesbian, is he?
Holy crap! That's terrifying! Stay away, stay away!
Luo Qinchuan was completely oblivious to being mistaken for a male tsundere. He pretended to look at the merchandise, but his eyes were always on Bai Ye.
Bai Ye sped away from there, and from then on, wherever Bai Ye went, the blond guy followed him like he had GPS.
With a dark expression, Bai Ye approached the blond-haired man directly.
"Hey bro, we're male and we like women, but we're not gay."
After a moment of shock, the blond-haired man's face darkened.
Is he being treated like a male lesbian? Are you kidding me?
I'm incredibly talented, one in a hundred... and flawless, except for my blond hair, how could I be mistaken for a male lesbian?
This is absolutely outrageous!
"Don't be so narcissistic, bro, who's gay?"
"Then why do you keep following me around?"
The blond-haired man fell silent: "I..."
Bai Ye said speechlessly, "Silence. You're not going to say anything!"
He doesn't discriminate against homosexuals; after all, people are free to love and do whatever they want, as long as it doesn't happen to him.
Luo Qinchuan took a deep breath to suppress his anger at being treated like a male lesbian, and calmly said:
"I am Qingyan's second brother!"
Bai Ye's pupils widened.
I don't believe it!
"I'm not joking!"
"Uh-huh!"
Luo Qinchuan was furious at his "believe it or not" expression.
"Don't let my dyed blond hair fool you, I really am Qingyan's brother! If you don't believe me, call her over and we'll have a face-to-face confrontation!"
Only after hearing him say that did Bai Ye believe him.
So this is the second uncle... oops, what second brother-in-law, Qingyan's second brother.
However, this second brother's dyed yellow hair is truly indescribable!
"Did Brother Luo come with Qingyan?"
Luo Qinchuan's expression twisted slightly. Such a close relationship? He even called Qingyan by her name?
"Um!"
Then they both fell silent.
After all, the two had just met and that incident had just happened, so neither of them knew what to say for a moment.
Bai Ye also began to understand why the blond-haired man had been staring at him.
I guess my sister was being a little close to him, and I noticed that, so I came to observe him.
So, based on all the information, this blond guy is a siscon!
Ugh! This is so troublesome.
Bai Ye tentatively asked:
"Brother Luo, would you like to come shopping with us?"
After all, he's a doting brother; if anything happens to his sister, he might hold him accountable.
Although Luo Qinchuan really wanted to, he still refused.
After all, before coming to the supermarket, the younger sister told him not to come closer, otherwise he would be in big trouble.
After all, his younger sister had a lot of dirt on him, being the second brother.
Therefore, for the sake of his life and safety, he couldn't go shopping with them, otherwise what might happen when he got home wouldn't just be a matter of course, but an accident.
Bai Ye was about to speak when the blond-haired man turned and left.
Bai Ye was somewhat confused.
Turning his head to look at the jewelry section, he saw Luo Qingyan and Su Zhimeng looking around in the aisle, seemingly searching for him.
Bai Ye rushed over immediately.
Su Zhimeng said apologetically:
"Junior, I'm so sorry! We were so engrossed in shopping that we forgot to buy anything."
"It's okay, I'm going to go shopping anyway."
"Senior, do you think this looks good on me?"
Bai Ye's gaze shifted, and he froze for a moment before returning to normal in an instant.
Luo Qingyan was wearing a headband with fox ears, and her smiling face had a slight blush.
Like a tempting apple, it's irresistible.
Moreover, Luo Qingyan's outfit today is that of a girl next door.
Her hair was styled in a side braid that hung over her left shoulder, and she wore a white tank top and a white jacket.
She wore a black skirt and white shoes and socks, revealing her smooth, fair legs.
She looks cute and lively, and the fox ear headband adds a unique charm.
Then Luo Qingyan pulled out an identical fox ear headband from somewhere and put it on Su Zhimeng's head without her noticing.
Su Zhimeng was a little embarrassed and wanted to take it off, but Luo Qingyan grabbed her hand.
"Senior, who's prettier, me or my senior?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Su Zhimeng gave up struggling and waited expectantly for Bai Ye's answer.
Bai Ye's gaze shifted again.
Su Zhimeng was wearing a white dress embroidered with floral patterns today, with her long hair hanging down one side over her right shoulder and the other behind her back.
White shoes and white socks, although not revealing the legs, make her look exceptionally intellectual and elegant.
The fox ears on her head added a touch of allure to her innocent appearance.
Both of them look great in them; each has their own unique charm.
Bai Ye simply couldn't judge who was good and who was bad.
Besides, arguing about who looks better in this kind of situation is a recipe for disaster!
"They all look great! This thing is practically made for you two. The way you wear them is just... (omitting a thousand words of praise)"
Luo Qingyan didn't get the answer she wanted, so she pouted, looking quite adorable.
"Senior, you're so glib!"
Su Zhimeng had a big smile on her face, and seemed to be in a good mood.
"Thank you for the compliment, junior!"
The three of them continued shopping.
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