However, who could have imagined that this little sister would be so fierce? As soon as she opened her eyes, she knocked him down.
Looking at his current situation, An Yu had a hunch that this little sister might not be as timid as in his dreams, nor as soft and cute as he imagined.
Suddenly, he felt a bit regretful. Perhaps he should have been more prepared, and shouldn't have arrogantly appeared before her alone in the dark.
The current situation makes him seem so weak. How will he, as a brother, ever hold his head high in front of his sister?
While An Yu was lost in thought, An Ning had finished washing up and returned, squatting in front of him.
Although she was smiling, there was a hint of indifference in that smile.
"Awake?" Heaven knows how much restraint she used to hold back from tearing apart the person on the ground.
"You're An Ning, right?" An Yu showed a big smile and asked ingratiatingly.
An Ning nodded, but her mood was unaffected by his flattery.
