Luosang wondered if Nian Junting would beat her to death if she said what she said in front of him.
"No, I just feel that he's rather friendly," Luosang told the truth, "It's strange. No matter what he does, I wouldn't be mad. And, didn't you find him extra cute when he was trying to pull a long face?"
Yan Su shivered and replied with, "Were you talking about Mr. Nian?"
"No," Luosang shook her head, "I've often wanted to kill Junting with my slipper."
Yan Su was speechless. How sad would Mr. Nian be if he heard that?
"Luo, is it because that boy looks a little similar to you?" Yan Su said.
Luosang paused briefly, saying, "We do look a little similar. If only he was my brother."
Thinking about her younger brother, she sighed.
"Please," Yan Su hurriedly responded with, "You're such a nice person. You wouldn't have such an annoying brother."
