Uncle Chi and An Ran’s mother were very relieved sitting across from them.
It seems that these siblings will get along very well in the future.
An Ran’s mother hurriedly spoke up, "Ranran, what are you spacing out for? Hurry up and thank your brother."
With gritted teeth, An Ran said, "Thank, thank you."
"You’re welco." Chi Cheng’s smile beca even more charming, and his fingertips seed to touch her hand intentionally or unintentionally.
!!
An Ran’s chopsticks dropped, and she exclaid, "Ah."
Uncle Chi quickly asked, "What happened?"
Chi Cheng also turned his head with an extrely dangerous smile, "Are you feeling unwell anywhere? Hmm?"
Oh my God, how can soone like Chi Cheng exist in this world!
A term suddenly burst into An Ran’s mind: a polished scoundrel!
She shook her head desperately, put down her rice bowl, "I’m full, I’ll go back to my room!"
Like fleeing, An Ran returned to her own room, closed the door, and forced herself to calm down.
Why would such a person be my brother?
Should she tell her mother?
But such a matter was really hard to speak of.
She had always been a good girl, although she loved reading novels.
But when it cos to reality, she was really too embarrassed.
Chi Cheng... why did he do that?
Shaking her head, An Ran decided to take a bath first to cool down and think properly about what to do next.
Twenty minutes later, she ca out wearing pajamas, drying her wet hair with a towel.
Little did she know that when she ca out, she would see a figure sitting in front of the desk.
An Ran let out a startled "ah".
Chi Cheng seed to be flipping through her exercise books, lifting his handso face that bore a smile not quite like a smile, looking at her.
"How did you get in here?"
"This is my house, how do you think I ca in?"
An Ran’s face turned red all of a sudden, "But, but this is my room!"
Chi Cheng stood up leisurely, his smile playful, "Is there a problem with a brother entering his sister’s room?"
He closed in step by step, and An Ran backed away in fright.
Finally, she fell directly onto the bed behind her.
That’s bad.
An Ran quickly struggled to get up, but he grabbed her wrist in one go.
An Ran’s tongue tied up in nervousness, "What, what are you doing? Let go..."
She had just finished bathing, her hair was not yet dry, and there was a pleasant scent of shower gel on her.
Chi Cheng’s handso face closed in on her ear, whispering lowly, "You sll good."
"Could you let go of , please..." An Ran begged, she was really scared.
Even more frightened of the thought that if Uncle Chi and her mother suddenly ca in and saw this scene, how she would explain it.
Chi Cheng seed to enjoy An Ran’s frightened look, and slowly, he began to speak, "Call brother."
"Brother..."
"Good girl." He approvingly ruffled An Ran’s hair.
Although it was a loving gesture, An Ran was enveloped by a sense of danger.
Her whole body trembled uncontrollably, struggling wildly.
Looking at her clean, blank sheet-like deanor, Chi Cheng chuckled softly and let go of her, straightening up.
"Don’t be afraid, our ga has just begun."
Didn’t her mother use every trick in the book to marry into the Chi family?
Then he would... bit by bit, in his own way, tell her the consequences of her scheming to marry into the Chi family.
He wanted to paint his colors on this blank canvas.
This, was the best revenge against the mother and daughter.
User Comments
0 comments from readers