"Brother, save it. You can't even win against yang Dian, and you still have the cheek to fight with brother Lin. Don't say that your sister doesn't support you. I don't think you have any hope."
Murong Fei Fei pursed her lips. Not only did she not encourage her brother, she even poured a basin of cold water on his head.
"Yingluo, don't tell me you've taken a fancy to brother Lin? You can't be so direct even if you're an extrovert. Your brother is your brother after all!"
Murong xuyan pretended to be shocked. She looked at Murong Feifei and then at Lin Yi, as if she finally saw through everything.
"Get lost! How can you talk about your own sister like that!"
Murong Feifei raised her leg and wanted to kick Murong Feiyan, but he dodged it nimbly.""LAN 'er, don't listen to my brother's nonsense. I won't steal my best friend's man!"
"WH...WH...What man snatching! Don't spout nonsense ..."
