"Sister Shiyi!"
Caught off guard, I felt like I'd been busted doing something wrong, extremely guilty.
"Ah Yang, who is this…?"
Zhao Yihan turned her head, struck by Sister Shiyi's beauty as well. Of course, she was also very beautiful, but her aura was somewhat immature, lacking Sister Shiyi's dazzling radiance.
"I'm Xiao Chen's cousin!"
Before I could speak up, Xia Shiyi had already answered, then sat down next to me with her tray in hand.
"Oh!"
Zhao Yihan didn't suspect a thing. "Brother Haoyang, your cousin is so pretty!"
"You're very pretty too! Who would've thought, Xiao Chen hasn't been at school long and already found a girlfriend as beautiful as you," Xia Shiyi said, shooting me a sideways glance, her tone tinged with resentment.
Under the table, her hand crept over and landed on my thigh, pinching me gently.
I kept my head down, digging into my meal, not daring to make a sound.
"Not really!"
Zhao Yihan said with a blush.
