Driving, Gu Shaoqing couldn't help but interject, "Niuniu is not your sister, is she? Since when have you lacked a sister?"
Gu Che was dissatisfied, "Of course Niuniu is, but she's so young, just in kindergarten. She can't play with me. When Qinghe comes over, I can take Qinghe out to play. Qinghe hasn't been to Beijing yet. By then, they'll all be so jealous I have such a beautiful sister."
One sentence from Qinghe immediately shattered Gu Che's fantasy.
"We might not even be related."
Uh, Gu Che thought for a moment, "Even if we're not relatives I can still take you out to play, aren't we friends? You could stay there longer, or better yet, just live there. Having such a good friend like you would make people even more jealous. It would save me from them always calling me silly."
Seeing his naïve demeanor, Qinghe nodded her head. Born in an era of power and money, it was indeed rare to find such a clean-hearted boy.
