"Brother?"
In the quiet living room, his younger sister Chen Zhi was still talking a second ago. In the next second, she suddenly shut her mouth and looked at her brother, who was in a daze.
A mischievous smile appeared on her face as her long legs moved away from the coffee table. Her toes inched forward as she tensed up slightly.
Immediately after, the sole of her right foot swayed before Qin Yu's eyes as she called out softly.
Qin Yu had planned to draw the template right there and then, but at that moment, he shelved that plan.
With a smile on his face, he looked at the swaying feet in front of him. Under his sister's 'wah!' screams…
He suddenly reached out and grabbed Chen Zhi's foot with his broad palm.
Her skin was smooth and slightly cold.
Chen Zhi's identity was special. She was the commander of the secret department in the inner world. This meant that she was not as delicate and gentle as an ordinary girl from Jiangnan.