Si Mingjing smiled quietly. "Siyuan, it's not without reason that your brother dotes on you."
"Hmm?" Ye Siyuan's heart skipped a beat.
As expected, Si Mingjing said, "You're incorrigible."
Without naming names, Ye Siyuan laughed anyway, enthusiastically linking arms with Si Mingjing. "Mingjing, I'm really not trying to be a mouthpiece for my brother; I'm telling the truth. If I like someone, I want to sleep with him. If you don't want to sleep with my brother, then he's definitely not your type."
Si Mingjing refused to answer that question.
Ye Siyuan is too much, Si Mingjing thought. She's trying to get into my head and, at the same time, trying to pry information out of me for her brother.
Si Mingjing asked, "Then, do you want to sleep with Si Lisao?"
"I dream about it."
After saying that, Ye Siyuan's face turned bright red, and she became sullen. "It's a pity I can't. If I could, I'd sleep with him every day!"
Ye Siyuan saw people disembarking from the plane.
