"Shen Lingyin, stop messing around!"
Shen Lingxue really couldn't take her sister's antics anymore. She stood up and walked over.
When Shen Lingyin saw the fiery look in Jiang Xinghai's eyes, she seemed to realize she'd gone too far and hastily stood properly to one side.
"Overall, you're just so-so."
But Jiang Xinghai decided to knock her down a peg. "Don't rush it. You're only nineteen, after all. Take your time, you're still developing."
"I..." Shen Lingyin sat on the sofa, pouting, and said nothing more.
But she had no intention of abandoning her plan.
She thought to herself, 'Are you impotent, or are you just not into women? We'll see about that tonight!'
Jiang Xinghai glanced at Shen Lingyin, finding her personality quite similar to Feng Lulu's.
'It might be good to introduce those two if I get the chance.'
'No!'
The moment that thought occurred to him, Jiang Xinghai immediately shook his head.
One Feng Lulu or one Shen Lingyin was already a major headache.
