Yu Wenhao’s voice of feeling reached everyone’s ears in the private room: "Why do these two always end up arguing whenever they meet? When will it ever end?"
The little woman in his arms replied to him: "They’ve been fighting for over twenty years, suddenly if they stopped, wouldn’t you find it strange?"
Yu Wenhao thought for a moment and nodded: "Indeed, it seems like they’ve been arguing since the first time they met, if it suddenly stopped now, it would be a bit strange."
Most of them have known each other since childhood, and naturally know everything about each other from a young age, including many things that others couldn’t know.
Yu Wenhao and Lan Xinxixi pointed out their views on their own, while a few others nearby weren’t idle either.
As Lan Luo, the younger brother, he disapproved in his speech: "Is my second sister still a woman? Picking up a man heavier than herself with one hand and walking away without any pressure, she’s simply the reincarnation of a female King Kong. Luckily, it’s out of the question for me to marry her, or else I would just hang myself with a rope."
Lan Xinxixi, as the elder sister, instantly swept over with cold eyes: "Is that how you talk about your sister?"
"Oh, big sister, I’m just joking, just joking. Just listen and forget it, don’t take it to heart." Lan Luo suddenly felt he was the most pitiful. It’s said that boys are the most favored at home, but this rule doesn’t apply in the Lan Family. In the Lan Family, the most favored are his two sisters and the aunt who married out, which is his younger brother Mu Bai’s mom. As for him, forget it, even thinking about it is a tearful sigh.
Even more confusing to him is why as the only boy in the Lan Family he’s not favored, yet his younger brother, who isn’t even a Lan, is so welcomed in the Lan Family.
It’s a question he hasn’t figured out in over twenty years.
While Lan Luo pitifully closed his mouth, Xi Shaoqi continued to poke at him: "Is your IQ in the negatives, dude?" Xi Shaoqi spoke up lazily.
"What do you mean?" Lan Luo snapped out of his frustration, looking at him puzzled. Read full story at Novᴇl_Fire(.)net
Xi Shaoqi suddenly had a look of someone beyond help but eventually kindly dispelled his confusion: "Can’t you tell it’s a willing punch with a willing recipient?"
Lan Luo suddenly widened his eyes, filled with disbelief, and even stammered due to excitement: "You’re saying... you’re saying... Tianchen likes..."
Stammered for a long time, Lan Luo still didn’t finish the whole sentence, or maybe, Xi Shaoqi got tired of hearing him talk, so he picked it up by himself.
Xi Shaoqi shook his head helplessly: "Yes, it’s just as you think, Zhao Tianchen likes your sister. As for whether Miss Lan likes him, I can’t be sure, but from my current observations, your second sister might have more dislike than anything else."
Lan Luo immediately looked at Xi Shaoqi with admiration: "Third Young Master, you’re really amazing."
Suddenly, several people nearby rolled their eyes hard, and Lan Xinxixi had an urge to not acknowledge this person as a member of the Lan Family. Did a dog eat his IQ? No, I can’t slander such cute animals. His IQ was probably eaten by XXX (At the XXX part, feel free to imagine, eaten by what, eaten by what!!!!).