"Senior, your brother is really quite interesting!" On their way back to school, Luo Ziling said to Yang Qingyin, who was walking hand in hand with him, "Sometimes he's quite cute."
"Cute what?" Yang Qingyin glared at Luo Ziling, "Just because he called you 'brother-in-law'?"
Luo Ziling chuckled but didn't answer Yang Qingyin's rhetorical question.
"He's afraid I'll scold him and that I'll tell grandpa and dad about these things, so he's just spouting nonsense. Who knows what he's really thinking." Yang Qingyin disdainfully curled her lips, "Don't be deceived by his seemingly innocent appearance; he's quite cunning!"
"Alright, you definitely know more than I do," Luo Ziling didn't argue with Yang Qingyin, but he immediately chuckled again, "He actually called me 'brother-in-law'."
As a result of his remark, he received a pinch from Yang Qingyin, "Don't mention that title again."
