Nan Ge turned around in horror.
Behind her, her brother was wearing a thin white blanket and sitting cross-legged on the bed.
He was like a big Buddha, but his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He was looking at her with resentment.
Nan Ge nervously swallowed her saliva and slowly raised a hand. "Uh… Actually, I can explain."
Her brother gave her a cold smile.
"You still say that I have no class." Nan Zhe waved the phone in his hand and sneered. "You're such a cultured person, yet you're peeking at other people's phones?"
"…" The blush on Nan Ge's face had not subsided to begin with. After hearing his words, her embarrassed cheeks heated up even more. "I didn't look at anything else. I swear!"
"Besides, you're not anyone else."
"We're biological siblings. Blood is thicker than water!"
"Pfft." Nan Zhe rolled his eyes.
Nan Zhe put his phone aside and crossed his arms as he examined her. "You haven't given up yet."
