Sangzi hung her head, a little afraid to look directly into Qin Yuhuai's eyes.
She didn't know why she felt scared, as she hadn't done anything wrong, but when he looked at her with such an intensely passionate gaze, she couldn't help but feel intimidated.
After a while, Sangzi couldn't hold back any longer and asked Qin Yuhuai, "That... your brother said you were... jealous..."
"He was talking nonsense, don't mind him," Qin Yuhuai said.
Having calmed down, Qin Yuhuai knew that there was no possibility between his brother and Sangzi.
It was just that the harmonious atmosphere between the two of them a moment ago had aroused feelings of jealousy in him.
Feeling jealous of his own brother was something Qin Yuhuai had never experienced in nearly thirty years of his life.
"Oh, that's good," Sangzi breathed a sigh of relief, glad it wasn't true, "So you... what about you now..."
Suddenly, Qin Yuhuai made a move, striding forward and closing in on Sangzi.