Ye Wudao muttered with puckered lips, looking aggrieved, "I didn't call you wrong, you are my sworn sister, aren't you?"
Su Mei burst into laughter angrily, "It's normal for someone to call me their sworn sister, but why does it sound so awkward when you say it, hm? From now on, you're not allowed to say sworn sister, just sister!"
"Alright then!" Ye Wudao made a face like he had just eaten a bitter gourd.
"That's it, you little brat, come over here and sit down, let your sister check your wounds!" Su Mei said.
"Hehe, here I come!" Ye Wudao quickly ran to Su Mei's side.
"Take off your clothes," Su Mei said indifferently.
What?
Ye Wudao's face changed as he exclaimed in shock, "Sworn, oh no, sister, even though we're not blood-related, we're still family, aren't we? Isn't this a bit too thrilling?"
Thwack!
Su Mei slapped the back of Ye Wudao's head, commanding, "You sleazy brat, I told you to take off your clothes so I can check your wounds!"
