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"Who says I'm scared? Ji Yunya, we'll see, humph...." Yan Song gave Yun Ya a disdainful look, little brat, anyone can talk big, anyway, there will be plenty of chances to teach you a lesson in the future.
Yun Ya curved her lips into a light smile, as bright and gentle as the sun, "Yes, we'll see."
"What are you two talking about? Yan Song, are you bullying your sister again?" Zhuang Xiyue came over and said.
Yan Song snorted through his nose, crossed his arms, and turned his head to look out the window.
Mom's so biased she might as well move to the South Pole, he couldn't be bothered to explain.
"No, Aunt Zhuang, Brother Yan said he's going to be a good brother in the future and protect me and Brother Gege," Yun Ya turned her head to look at Yan Song, her smile pure and sweet: "Right, Brother Yan?"
Zhuang Xiyue didn't expect her son to have such awareness and looked forward to his response.
