"Don't easily show a man a good face; many men only understand interactions as exchanges of benefits. Deep down, they don't believe someone would offer kindness without a reason. What a girl thinks is just politeness, in a man's eyes, may be seen as her having an interest in him."
His saying such things was really unexpected for her.
She, of course, didn't think her brother, so cold and restrained, would deliberately malign anyone—it was just the truth, but she couldn't help wondering if he said those things because he didn't want her to choose Yang Ni, didn't want her to show Yang Ni a good face. Was he jealous?
The atmosphere around her was somewhat downcast, "Brother, are you the same?"
But he stood in the wind, his clothes fluttering, his gaze steady upon her, as he asked in return, "To you, am I a man?"
To her, he was just her brother.
Yun Yuwan couldn't bear to look at him and just quietly acknowledged the truth: "You're my brother."
