Just as she turned around, a small gift box wrapped in deep blue paper appeared in front of her.
Joey Thompson smiled gently, his eyes flicking across her cheek appreciatively, revealing a touch of amazement. "I've never seen you without the birthmark before. I didn't expect you to be this beautiful, little sister."
Little sister...
His intimate tone caught Eve Thompson, who had been planning to act distant, off guard.
She pursed her lips without saying anything.
Joey shook his head, "What, after not seeing each other for half a year, you won't even call me brother?"
Eve remained silent.
Joey didn't press her, knowing that Iris Thompson had always been a quiet girl.
