Xue Wan only then noticed her younger brother had come over, and she pouted a bit discontentedly:
"You haven't seen your dear sister for so long, and the first thing you do when you see her is ask about another woman?"
Xue Jing paused for a moment and said speechlessly, "Are you like a sensitive girlfriend in a long-distance relationship who has no sense of security? Cut out this act, it's off-putting."
Xue Wan giggled.
Today she was wearing a black Japanese JK uniform, with long and plump bare legs beneath the short pleated skirt, and a pair of black loafers on her feet.
She looked just like a beautiful manga girl who had stepped straight out of the pages, and perhaps because of the blessing she received from the Flower God, she was also exuding a somber floral fragrance.
"Little Yin was called backstage by the staff, and she's up next for the following match."
As she spoke, Xue Wan reached out her arms to hug Xue Jing's neck and kissed him on the cheek with a smack.