Su Xiaoling's heart was racing. She was nervous and terrified.
However, she tried her best to calm herself down so that Su Xiaolu would not notice anything amiss. After all, she was more than two years older than Zhou Heng. Su Xiaolu was different. She was just a few years younger than Zhou Heng. The two of them were very suitable.
Su Xiaolu was her favorite sister, and Zhou Heng was a very good person. If the two of them could really be together, she would be very happy.
Her feelings for him should not exist in the first place.
The moment she asked this, Su Xiaoling's mind was filled with thoughts.
As for Su Xiaolu, she did not hesitate at all. Before she could say anything, her head was already shaking like a rattle drum. She quickly said, "I don't like Third Brother. Why should I like him? He doesn't have any martial arts skills. I want to choose a person with high martial arts skills as my husband in the future."
