"Sister Xinlan!"
Although Liang Xin was sitting in the back seat, she could still see the changing expressions of her brother and Su Xinlan through the rearview mirror.
She certainly understood the mystery behind it and immediately transformed from a light bulb into a pistachio, eagerly bending forward, whispering to Su Xinlan, "Sister Xinlan, don't worry. Actually, my brother does have feelings for you. As for whether you can eventually become my sister-in-law, hehe, that will depend on your final performance!"
"Xiaoxin..."
As soon as Su Xinlan heard this, her pretty face blushed even more, and she quickly bowed her head and started fidgeting with her clothes without saying a word.
Although the words Liang Xin whispered to Su Xinlan were as soft as a mosquito's buzz, Liang Fei, with his improved Cultivation, could hear them clearly.
