Yuan Yung’s expression paused, "Yeah! She really is my sister, that I..."
Song Song suddenly realized sothing and asked with a smile, "You wouldn’t be asking for your sister, would you?"
"You guessed it, sorry! Do you think it’s a bit presumptuous?"
Yuan Yung’s chubby face flushed, "My sister has a really nice personality, she’s very sensible and considerate, maybe she really would match with your brother..."
Why did she sound like a salesperson?
Song Song burst out laughing and patted her shoulder, "Who can really say anything about fate! I’m not saying your sister isn’t good!"
"I just feel that if we’re talking about a good match, you and my brother seem more suitable."
Yuan Yung: "..."
"Song Song, are you nearsighted?"
"Yes, I am!"
"Did you wear contact lenses when you went out today?"
"Of course, otherwise how would I attend classes!"
"But I feel like you’re not wearing them."
"..."
She with that man suitable? Must be joking!
In her heart, there is only the little brother—
If the little brother gets married, then she’ll stay single forever, won’t date, and definitely won’t get married.
If the little brother is still single, she’ll definitely fulfill her childhood promise to marry him, hehe!
Today was just like yesterday, Huo Junting was still sending Song Yuan sisters ho, but the difference was halfway through, Yuan Yung suddenly said, "Song Song, didn’t you want to eat pasta?"
"I’ll go with you now! It’s right there, that restaurant has the best pasta in all of Hong Kong—"
Song Song looked back, a bit confused and clueless, "What?"
Yuan Yung kept winking at her, and later she understood that her good sister was trying to create an opportunity for her sister...
What could she do?
Although she didn’t think Huo Junting and Yuan Yuqi matched, it wouldn’t hurt to let them have so alone ti, so she said, "Brother, how about I go eat with Yung first? Or you can take her sister ho?"
Huo Junting was reluctant, but he still agreed.
He thought at least once that chubby one got off, he’d feel a lot better.
As soon as they got out of the car, Song Song laughed and said, "Yung, you’re really quite the sister!"
"Hahaha! Isn’t it a sister’s duty to help her sister? Do you have a sister?"
Song Song smacked her lips, "I didn’t before, but now I have one... Though she’s not here, I do miss her a bit."
"Hey! Is the pasta really that good?"
"Of course, it’s true!"
As soon as food was ntioned, Yuan Yung excitedly grabbed Song Song’s arm, "Co on! It’s right across the street, I go there often."
"Mmm hmm—"
...
The car was extrely quiet.
Yuan Yuqi clutched her backpack tightly, feeling out of sorts for the first ti because this was not the kind of man she had encountered before.
"Little brother—"
She softly called out.
The words "little brother" held great significance for Huo Junting.
Yuan Yuqi’s voice suddenly made him feel a bit dazed, tightening his grip on the steering wheel, as if it was that chubby little one calling him back in the day—
Instantly, his tense facial features softened a lot, "What’s up?"
Yuan Yuqi almost thought he wouldn’t respond to her!
"...Nothing, I just wanted to thank you for taking ho."
Huo Junting’s handso face remained serious, "I’m only doing it for Song Song’s sake."
"Oh..."
Yuan Yuqi felt a bit disappointed, but then suddenly saw sothing that seed very familiar—
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