"I came to see you, who is this?"
"He's my brother, An Ji. Come in and let's talk," An Ruo smiled and invited him in.
After introductions, An Ji and Mo Hua became acquainted with each other. Given that he was An Ruo's brother, Mo Hua naturally treated him much better.
However, An Ji's reaction was quite subdued, very calm, as if he didn't care about his identity.
An Ruo went to the kitchen to cook for them, and Mo Hua followed to help. He wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, and An Ruowei was startled, uncomfortably shifting her body.
"Don't do that, it would be awkward if Xiao Ji saw," she whispered to him.
The man held her even tighter, resting his chin on her shoulder, "Haven't seen you for two days, missed you."
"Xiao Ji suddenly came back, I haven't seen him for seven years, so I couldn't help wanting to spend more time with him. Sorry, don't mind it," she said apologetically.
"Give me a kiss, and I won't mind," he bargained.
