Could it be that what his sister wanted to ask was whether the person he liked was a girl or... a guy?
Wen Yu suddenly felt a bit puzzled. Exactly what had his sister experienced, or what had he done, to make her have such a misunderstanding about his sexual orientation?
Seeing this question mark from the other side, Wen Xian breathed a sigh of relief, thank goodness, thank goodness.
It was just her overthinking.
It wasn't that she feared he might fall for a guy; after all, love is free, and liking someone isn't confined by gender. But if he liked boys like she did, maybe there'd be more reasons than average?
She would be concerned if, perhaps somewhere in his heart, he was neglected, but after all, it was just her overthinking.
So now, after patting her small chest to calm herself, she texted him:
［No worries, I just asked the wrong question earlier. Rest assured, as long as you like them, I will like them too.］ She said confidently, certain in her assurance.
