Upon hearing the arrival of the person who had spoken, Shen Zhi turned off the water pipe and walked out of the glass greenhouse.
"Is that Qi Yuran's younger brother?"
Her voice was sweet yet slightly regal.
Qi Yuran paused for a moment, then came to his senses and put away his lazy indifference.
"Hello, sister," he said softly.
Shen Zhiyi's eyes curved into a smile.
See?
She said, "He's quite well-behaved and polite."
She walked to the table, picked up the bouquet, and handed it to Qi Yuran, saying, "Here, this is your sister's."
"Remember to mention when you deliver it that it was sent by Mr. Shen."
"Mr. Shen?" Qi Yuran took the flowers, raised an eyebrow when he saw the vigorous handwriting on them.
She lifted her eyelids and looked at Shen Zhiyi.
"Is your sister's surname Chen?"
Shen Zhiyi was stunned for a moment.
He immediately broke into a smile.
"Yes."
"My name is Zhiyi, Shen Zhiyi."
It seems that the younger brother is not only well-behaved, but also very smart.
Qi Yuran saw the shimmering light in her curved eyes, like morning dew, and his heart skipped a beat.
His Adam's apple moved up and down.
I silently repeated her name in my heart several times.
Even the roots of her ears turned a little red.
He turned his head slightly to look at the freezer next to him.
The room was filled to the brim with wrapped bouquets.
He pointed with his finger.
"Are these all to be delivered today?"
Shen Zhiyi nodded.
"I'll deliver it for my sister," he volunteered.
Her eyes were bright.
Like a curious deer.
He smelled a pleasant fragrance on her, unlike any other floral scent, with a unique sweetness.
Shen Zhiyi was quite surprised.
"Wouldn't that be too much trouble?"
Ajiu said that her younger brother hates trouble the most.
They also don't like to meddle in other people's business.
"No trouble at all." Qi Yuran smiled, a glint of light flashing in his unruly eyes.
"I am a person who is most willing to help others."
...
By the time all the bouquets in the refrigerator were cleared out, it was already evening.
Shen Zhiyi handed Qi Yuran a bottle of water.
Are you tired?
"Thank you so much for your help today."
Qi Yuran took the bottled water, her fingertips touching the places she had just touched, her eyelashes lowered, her eyes slightly darkened.
He suddenly looked up at her, smiling, and said, "I'm not tired."
"Sister doesn't know, does she?"
"I have great physical strength."
Shen Zhiyi glanced at his body, which was wrapped in a black motorcycle suit.
Broad shoulders and narrow waist.
His chest and arms were strong and powerful.
He certainly looks like he has great stamina.
Qi Yuran felt her scrutiny, and his breathing and heartbeat suddenly quickened. Even the knuckles holding the mineral water bottle tightened involuntarily.
He was vaguely excited.
Qi Yuran paused for a moment, then said, "However... going back and forth is a bit troublesome."
"How about you treat me to dinner, sister?"
Shen Zhiyi readily agreed.
"sure."
...
An hour later.
Qi Yuran looked at Qi Jinjiu opposite him and pursed his lips.
How did you get here?
"I should be asking you that!" Qi Jinjiu's eyes widened. "I'm on a date with Yibao, what are you doing here?"
Shen Zhiyi smiled and handed out chopsticks to them.
"My younger brother helped me a lot today, so I brought him along for dinner."
"Him? To help you?"
Qi Jinjiu was even more incredulous.
She suddenly crossed her arms and leaned back in her chair, her suspicious gaze shifting between the two of them before finally settling on Qi Yuran's face.
"Did you take the wrong medicine?"
Qi Yuran took a sip of water and gave a cold snort.
"How can you talk about your own brother like that?"
Shen Zhiyi smiled and stood up. "You guys chat first, I'm going to the restroom."
After she left.
Qi Jinjiu suddenly slumped onto the table, leaned close to Qi Yuran, and said, "Tell me honestly, what exactly are you planning!"
Qi Yuran put down his cup.
What ideas could I possibly have?
"I'll help you out because she's your friend, is that too much to ask?"
"You better be," Qi Jinjiu scoffed. "If I find out you're after my sister, I'll skin you alive."
Her younger brother is impulsive and doesn't think things through.
It's another dangerous job like racing.
Yi Bao likes stability and has never been in a relationship before, so we can't let this fiery young man mess with her.
"What? Is your friend a fairy from the Moon Palace, someone you can't touch?"
Qi Yuran curled his lips and lowered his eyes slightly.
Qi Jinjiu gave him a sharp rap on the head.
"Try being so disrespectful again and see what happens."
Qi Yuran rubbed his head, his cheeks bulging with anger, and glared at her helplessly.
He's fallen for Zhiyi!
So what?!
"Is she single?" he asked, unwilling to give up.
Qi Jinjiu stared at him for a long time, then suddenly smiled and leaned back in her chair.
“I almost forgot.”
"Yibao definitely wouldn't like you."
"She recently rejected a suitor, saying she thought he was too young, a year younger than her, and that there was a generation gap between them."
"You're even smaller than that person!"
"You're three years apart!"
"So, there's absolutely no way she'd be interested in you." Qi Jinjiu leisurely took a sip of lemonade.
Her sisters are so wonderful, no one else is good enough for them.
At the very least, he should be richer than Qi Jinjiu, right?
You must love her more than she loves her, right?
I should avoid causing her trouble and know how to take care of her, right?
She's really in for a tough time with her arrogant and spoiled younger brother!
Qi Yuran lowered her eyelashes, her expression somewhat forlorn.
Don't you like your younger brother...?
When Shen Zhiyi returned, she noticed the somber atmosphere and sat back down in her seat, somewhat puzzled.
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