Nian Xi wanted to cry. Why on earth would she eat sour grapefruits?
"Brother, tell me–were you adopted?" she asked.
"No, I'm our mother's son—you're adopted," he replied.
Nian Xi shook her head and said, "Alright. Since you won't be nice to me, I'll go to Sangsang. She's such a good person. She'll definitely look after me."
Her brother was mean to her, so she decided to count on her future sister-in-law.
"Sangsang is years younger than you. How can you ask her to look after you? You should be looking after her," Nian Junting said as he sat on the couch, mercilessly as usual.
Nian Junting clenched her teeth. Her brother not only refused to offer her peeled fruits but also reminded her of her age. She still remembered that not long ago, she saw Sangsang as an older sister.
"You should go ask Ji Chuan to take good care of you," said Nian Junting blandly. "You have a fiance."
