Lian Han: ...
Lian Han deeply felt that her choice to end the cold war and be honest with each other was a mistake.
When she was little, eight or nine years ago, when the other person approached her with a joking attitude, he had already shown his possessiveness, such as not allowing her to talk to other children or look at others. But at that time, she was full of despair and had no mind to pay attention to others, so of course she didn't care about this. Instead, she thought her food-protecting younger brother was cute.
But now—can she go back to the old days and not provoke this guy?
Sensing the change in her gaze, Jiang Chenrui became cautious again. "Did I say something wrong? Sister, please don't be angry. I was wrong. I promise I won't touch Bingmo again." As long as he didn't provoke his sister anymore.
Lian Han felt her head throb even more. Jiang Chenrui really understood her; whenever she softened and showed weakness, she really couldn't scold her.
"Speak properly." Although he still had no expression, Lian Han's tone had unconsciously softened.
"Okay, sister." The young man's eyes crinkled into crescents; if he had a tail, it might just reach for the sky.
The image flashed through my mind: a handsome, aloof young man with a tail, making a lapdog face—
Lian Han felt a chill and quickly pulled herself back to reality, but she still sternly demanded, "I can handle my own affairs. You are not allowed to hurt anyone or do anything reckless in the future."
"Okay, sister." But only if his sister is alright.
If Lian Han knew he added a limitation to every promise he made, she'd probably be furious. But she was too exhausted to even complain. [Old man, I'm going to die. I was planning to confront him, but he's too obedient; I can't even get into an argument.]
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