"I think the hardest role in the world is being your 'Old Sister.'
Not only am I called old, but I also have to always take the blame and be your shield.
You tell me, was I out of my mind when I inexplicably 'donated' a meal ticket to you?" Yan Yan said with regret.
"A meal ticket bought a brother, what's there to complain about? Even trafficked kids don't cost this much." Jiao Zhifei was quite dissatisfied.
"The way you are, who would even think of kidnapping you? That would be pure folly," Yan Yan was the first to disbelieve.
"You think you are better, huh? Haven't you seen that the unopened love letters at my house could almost pile up into a mountain?" Jiao Zhifei bragged about his high school glory days.
"With those little tricks of yours, probably only you remember them by now. The girls from Second High probably don't even remember ever doing such silly things," Yan Yan continued to tease.
