An Yibei adjusted his glasses, revealing nothing on his face. "When did you get here?"
"Just now." Sheng Yize smirked.
"Let's talk outside. She's sleeping." An Yibei led the way out.
Outside the flat was a small, quiet garden surrounded by a white fence. Golden pothos twined around the fence, dotting it with little white flowers.
Sheng Yize punched An Yibei in the face. "Xiaxia is your sister!"
That was just sick!
No wonder An Yibei had been hostile toward him from the beginning; no wonder An Yibei hadn't had a girlfriend for years; no wonder he cared about An Xiaxia so much…
Everyone thought that this just showed how close they were as siblings, but they had ignored the fact that the two of them weren't actually related!
An Yibei said calmly, "Enjoyed that? Need to get in a few more punches?"
He also thought he had been too impulsive.
