Seeing Wu Bin remain silent, Yan Ziyue was first taken aback, then burst into laughter.
"You kid, you aren't still afraid of my sister, are you?"
Wu Bin said somewhat awkwardly, "With your sister's temperament, who wouldn't be afraid of her?"
"I still remember how she used to control even what I ate back then. If I didn't listen to her, she would chase me with a knife. Tell me, wouldn't you be scared of such a sister?"
Yan Ziyue probably remembered Shuangyue's fierce past too; his expression first turned unnatural, then he smiled and said, "That was when we were very young, how can you still hold a grudge?"
"Let me tell you, my sister is a big beauty now, what's the trendy phrase these days? Oh, a cold and aloof goddess, a stunning CEO."
"Do you know how many people are chasing her? Ever heard of the 'Four Young Masters of the Magic City'? One of them, Zhang Duanhai, is one of her admirers. Now do you understand how charming my sister is?"