Just as Wen Yu's expression became subtle, he heard her chuckle, "Alright, no more jesting with you, I have things to take care of, your sister is leaving."
Outside the door, someone had just passed by, and she had already heard their footsteps.
After she spoke, she began to pull away, Wen Yu merely watched her silently, not stopping her. As she pulled open the door and was about to leave, he heard a voice from behind him:
"What, jesting, do you see me as nothing more than a plaything for your amusement?"
Ruan Yiyi's footsteps halted; she slightly raised her eyebrows. Turning back to look at him, her lips curled into a half-smile, half-smirk, and she said earnestly, word by word: "A plaything? Little brother, you're exaggerating. To me, you're nothing more than a little brother, that's all."
Nothing more than a little brother, that's all...
Having said that, she didn't linger and left directly.
