Yan Shaoqing didn't take his cousin's infatuation too seriously. In his eyes, Lin Wanwan was just a little girl.
It was normal for a little girl to want to look at a good-looking big brother.
"You rude girl." Yan Shaoqing glared at her. "You haven't greeted Sis-in-law."
"Shaoqing, it's alright."
Lin Wanwan heard an extremely pleasant voice. It was soft and sweet. Just hearing this voice made her feel comfortable.
She looked up.
Under the dim lights, Qiao Mianmian's face was like a pearl in the dark night. It was so bright that she could barely open her eyes.
She widened her eyes and stared at Qiao Mianmian.
Lin Wanwan thought that Qiao Mianmian was at most a beauty, but there was still a gap between them.
But she didn't expect her to look better in real life.
