The soy milk in the bowl went from hot to cold as Ye Wan finished listening to Jiang Keer's story.
And when she heard that Keer took the Imperial Film University entrance exam just to be closer to Mu Yanze, her feelings were very mixed.
"Keer..."
Ye Wan let out a long sigh, "It would have been so much better if you'd told me this when you started calling me Sister last year, let alone if we'd known each other a few years earlier!"
"Why tell you?"
The bun in her hand turned into a lump of misshapen dough, and Jiang Keer muttered softly, "I think it's hopeless myself. If I told you, wouldn't you just laugh at me?"
"Fool!"
Ye Wan crossed her arms and gave her a nod, "Either go after him, or let go! ...Being an ostrich like you are now, hiding away—what is that if not torturing yourself?"
Pursue?
How to pursue?
If she were to follow his schedule like those fans, she might not even make it to the airport before her brother drags her back.
