"Sister, it's already spring and the sun outside is so big. You're wearing a scarf in the room. Could it be that you have a mosquito bite on your neck that you're trying to cover up?"
Zoe Yale: "…"!!
Those eyes are just too sharp.
They say younger brothers are older sisters' guardian angels. Why is her brother just a little demon?
"What brings you here so early?" Zoe Yale touched her neck, trying to shift the topic.
"Nothing much, I just heard that last night the patrolling bodyguard noticed a mosquito but accidentally lost track of it. I was thinking it might have flown into your room, so I came to check. But now it seems I'm too late."
Chad Yakov said with a smile.
Seeing Zoe Yale blush like a cooked shrimp, he lowered his gaze, ready to head downstairs.
"Wait a minute!" Zoe Yale snapped back and grabbed his clothes corner.
Puffed her cheeks.
"Since you noticed, Dad will definitely figure it out. What should we do now?" Zoe Yale tossed the problem to Chad Yakov.
