"If my brother treats me as well as he treats you, I'll even happily die!" Yu Ziqi chipped in, his eyes full of envy.
Qiao Yanjue stopped what he was doing, his expression slightly uneasy.
A moment later, he responded with a smile, "I'm her cousin now; I surely have to take care of her."
All the people knew how they had become cousins, and they couldn't help but sigh out of pity.
"Brother Qiao, you're really kind!" Song Jiaren said in a serious manner, "Please keep taking care of Beibei!"
Xia Xibei had led a tough life for more than ten years; she deserved to finally be happy. As Xia Xibei's good friend, Song Jiaren certainly hoped she could live a great life.
Qiao Yanjue nodded very calmly, "Don't worry, I will."
"Thank you!"
Xia Xibei's lips twitched. Why did this conversation sound so bizarre?
"Alright, let's eat, or else the food will become cold!" she hastily intervened.
