Su Wan smiled, "Senior, it's not certain yet who will cry when the time comes."
Molto: "..."
Standing to the side, Su Yun slightly frowned and said earnestly, "Xiaowan, don't get mad at me and recklessly challenge Molto to a fight. His abilities are average, but he is a junior after all, and it's very easy for him to handle you freshmen."
"Su Yun, you're overthinking it, I'm not mad at you."
"Still saying you're not mad? You don't even call me brother anymore, do you? Su Wan, I am your real brother! You're like this..."
"Huh, do I even have a real brother?"
"..."
The three of them were talking, and the other students all looked over.
With so many people watching, Su Wan's relentless attitude showed no mercy to herself, which made Su Yun very frustrated!
It was at this moment, a figure wearing the school uniform, looking very leisurely, sauntered over.
He smiled slightly, the dimples at the corner of his mouth faintly visible.
