Murong Zheng's eyes fell on Murong Qiao. He felt that it was time to treat the eyes of the family.
Although he wasn't at home, Murong Zheng felt that it was wrong for no one to find out that his Little Sister was dating.
"Second Brother—" Murong Qiao called him softly.
Little Sister called him in a coquettish tone. Even Murong Zheng could not maintain his cold expression, and his ears secretly turned red.
The indifference in his voice subsequently melted. "Got it."
Murong Zheng's helpless tone fell into Murong Qiao's ears, which was a form of agreement.
Murong Qiao was overjoyed and her mood improved. She couldn't help but hug Murong Zheng excitedly.
Murong Zheng was not used to the sudden physical contact, so his entire body tensed up when Little Sister hugged him. The redness that had just disappeared from his ears returned and even reached his neck.
