The girl listened on as she got even more shy. "Younger Sister Shui Ling, my way of liking him is different from your way of liking him. Your way of liking him is the love that you have for an older brother, and my "liking him" is…"
Yin Shuiling's frown on her beautiful face got even more apparent. She did not understand as she said, "Is what?"
At this moment, the friend standing beside the girl said, "Little younger sister, you are young in age now, you don't know anything about this. You are Yin Muchen's younger sister. Yin Muchen needs you, but Yin Muchen also needs a girl other than you. Other girls can give something that you cannot."
Yin Shuiling's bright, beautiful smile had a moist glow. She pouted her small lips. Her childish voice choked up gently as she said, "What nonsense are you talking about? My older brother doesn't need any of you! I can give anything to my older brother. He will be fine with me alone."