Su Qingyue became angry, "Just look at Fourth Brother's face, it's younger and fairer than yours. Only people with slanted eyes would think you are better-looking than Fourth Brother."
"You don't know how to appreciate beauty." Xiao Yuchuan threw her an unconvinced look, as if she was beyond salvation.
Su Qingyue felt a kind of fire burning in her, called pent-up frustration, "Fourth Brother has always been low-profile. Unlike you, who's so full of overconfidence, showing off around the village but nobody has ever praised you." After saying that, she turned to Xiao Qinghe, "Fourth Brother, am I right?"
Xiao Qinghe didn't expect his wife to ask him such a question. He didn't want to say anything about his third brother, but he's not low-profile, it's just that his disabled legs prevent him from leaving the bed...
He didn't answer her; instead, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his eyes showed indulgence towards her.
