"I have an idea. When he gets up tomorrow morning, I'll take the opportunity to burst into his room, and then I'll definitely see his true face." Sana Woods said confidently.
"Let's just clean up the mess." Suri Drew shook her head helplessly.
"Sis, why are you cleaning up? It's tiring. When he asks, just say I insisted on coming into his room. What can he do to me?" Sana grinned ruefully.
Suri shook her head helplessly and began to tidy up on her own.
Unable to bear it, Sana joined in cleaning up.
While tidying up the room, Suri patiently said to Sana, "Sana, I think you really have misunderstandings about your brother."
"I don't know what he was like before, but since he moved in with me, I've felt that he's a reliable person, very low-key and cultured."
"That's your illusion. No one knows my brother better than me. He's a loser. I've watched him grow up from a little kid, okay?" Sana Woods immediately retorted.
