The Price of Loving Sheng Yize

"I'm here!" Papa An replied with a gentle smile. "Good boy. Here, have another one."

Papa An took out another red envelope and stuffed it into Qi Yanxi's hand.

An Xiaxia, who had just finished a round of lovey-dovey with Sheng Yize, walked in on them. She was displeased.

She pouted. "Dad, have you been giving Qi Yanxi red envelopes behind my back?!"

Papa An didn't know whether to cry or laugh. "I've just found you a new brother!"

"I don't care!" An Xiaxia had no idea what happened and dragged Qi Yanxi out of the house. She then threatened him. "I'm my dad's favorite! Try to steal him and I'll beat you up!"

Qi Yanxi darted a scornful look at her short limbs and sneered. "Bring it on. I can fight you with both my hands and feet tied up."

He could be so arrogant.

"Hmph… If you weren't here, I would have had one more new coat! And my lucky money would have been double, too…" An Xiaxia complained.