Yue Shifang found it a bit amusing, "Are you using the pretext of making tea to teach me a lesson?"
"Of course not, I'm just speaking from the heart!" Xue An said with a smile.
Yue Shifang sighed lightly, "Actually, there's no need to beat around the bush to tell me what you think. You can just tell me directly."
Xue An remained silent, gently sipping his tea, as if the teacup in front of him was the most delightful thing in the world.
After a long time, Yue Shifang finally felt a bit helpless.
"I'm genuinely curious, my sister is so beautiful and has such extraordinary talent, are you really not interested at all?"
Xue An shook his head, "No!"
If someone else had said this, Yue Shifang surely wouldn't believe it.
But since it came from Xue An's mouth, Yue Shifang had no choice but to believe it.
Because he had refused his sister's affections right in front of him.
