"Yueyue..."
Jiang Mingyue, called to the front by a shout, looked at the bed of her third sister filled with many new things, all in a mess.
"Oh! Third sister, this is the first time I've seen your bed like this. Your bed used to be the tidiest in our family." The blanket was even folded into a perfect square.
"You still dare to say that! Quickly help me fold it, and we'll send it over to our big brother's room later."
"Huh?"
"Silly! Since big brother is getting married, although it's sudden, everything a new bride should have, Xiaxia shouldn't lack either."
"Oh! You're calling Xiaxia like that, so intimate?"
Jiang Zhenmei, originally focused on pedaling the sewing machine, finally willing to look up at her younger sister.
Look at that jealousy!
"She's Xiaosi, and you're Xiaosi in our family too. Calling her Xiaxia is better."
