Yan Luoxi was indeed serious. Getting closer to Nangong Xiu, she realized this sister wasn't as annoying as she thought; on the contrary, she was quite lovely. Yan Luoxi had thin bonds of family affection throughout her life, so she wanted to tightly grasp any bit of familial connection.
"Hmm, who do you fancy? You can tell me; I'll give you some advice," Yan Luoxi leaned forward with an inquisitive expression, her eyes twinkling with curiosity.
Nangong Xiu felt embarrassed under her gaze and pushed her face away with her hand, "Sis, why are you so nosy?"
"Staying in the hospital is boring. Come on, tell me, who do you fancy?" Yan Luoxi persisted enthusiastically, her eyes filled with strong interest.
Nangong Xiu thought of that stern face and her heart fluttered. At that time, confronting the bandits, that person remained calm amidst danger, showing no signs of distress or misery as a hostage. Even with injuries on his face, he had an added air of devilish charm.
