"No way, a human punching bag ... oh no, it's classmate Ye Yangyang, actually your sister? This is like something out of a novel," Tang Ning ran over, hardly able to believe it.
"Classmate Tang Ning, hello," Ye Yangyang released her brother and stood quietly to one side.
"I should have realized you were my brother-in-law's sister, look how similar you both are. Those eyes, that nose, even the facial features," Tang Ning's gaze darted back and forth between them, clicking her tongue in amazement. "It's like you were cast from the same mold, of course, there's no comparing the temperaments, they're worlds apart."
Having just reunited with his sister, Ye Xiong couldn't be bothered to bicker with her.
"Brother, are you married?" Ye Yangyang's eyes fell on Yang Xinyi, who had been silent at his side, and was drawn by her stunning beauty, she asked in a soft voice, "Are you my sister-in-law? You're so beautiful."
