"So, who exactly are you interested in?" Ji Yaohua asked again.
Ji Pianpian was pressed by Ji Yaohua into showing her bashfulness. Finally, she bit her lip hard, stomped her foot, and said to Ji Yaohua, "Young Master Ying!"
Uh...
"Huh?" Ji Yaohua looked bewildered.
It seemed that the answer his sister gave was not what he had imagined.
"Why are you so surprised?" Ji Pianpian glared at him. After all, she had already said it, so there was nothing to be embarrassed about now.
Ji Yaohua twitched the corner of his mouth and chuckled awkwardly, "I thought you were interested in that pretty boy Qingge, but I didn't expect you to actually like that perennial ice block Ying Ze."
Ji Pianpian insisted, "The Young Master Ying is just steady, not like you, always aimlessly moping around."
Ji Yaohua giggled and said, "So you're already defending him? But seriously, I really thought you were interested in Qingge at first."
