Jun Yue had just coaxed his little one, but suddenly he remembered something. It seemed that Li Mumu and Jun Yu had not yet settled the score for scaring the little one.
Why not, let’s do it today
He thought about it, took out his cell phone and sent a text message.
Jun Yu, who had no idea that he was about to get into trouble, had a stern face at the moment. He stared at Li Mumu, who was fiddling with her hair and refused to look him in the eye.
"Li Mumu, you are becoming more and more capable now. You don't even look at people straight in the eye."
"What does it have to do with you?" Li Mumu suddenly raised his head. "Jun Yu, are you looking for a fight again because you feel itchy today?"
"It's none of my business, so it's none of your business. You are my..." He suddenly became a little emotional and stopped talking in the middle of his sentence, "You are my sister anyway."
Jun Yu didn't notice that Li Mumu's slightly expectant look suddenly dimmed.
"Yes, we grew up together, and I am considered your sister." She smiled, a heartless smile, "But you are not my biological brother after all, so it is better to stay away from me, otherwise I will use you as a training ground if we disagree with each other, and beat your handsome face without any mercy."
Jun Yu's face was tense; her sarcastic tone made him feel very uncomfortable.
"Look, I'm in a good mood now. I want to go clubbing. You can go wherever you want to cool down."
Li Mumu waved impatiently and passed by him.
Before she took two steps, Jun Yu grabbed her arm. She turned around and saw Jun Yu's dark face.
"Li Mumu, you are only eighteen years old, fighting and hanging out in bars all day, are you trying to go to heaven?"
Li Mumu frowned: "Jun Yu, did you take the wrong medicine today? Why do you always argue with me? You know I've always been like this."
She tried to break free several times, but failed.
"Jun Yu, let go and don't waste my time!"
Jun Yu didn't say anything, but just held her arm stubbornly with increasing strength.
"Jun Yu, are you sick today? Why are you bothering me for no reason?"
Jun Yu was silent.
"Jun Yu!" Li Mumu was a little crazy. His silent attitude made her hate him.
"You like Jiang Beili, right?"
"What?" Li Mumu was a little confused by Jun Yu's sudden and irrelevant words.
"Is not it?"
Jun Yu looked at her face, but there was no expression on his handsome face.
Li Mumu had seen him act so nonchalantly and sometimes act silly so many times that he seemed a little strange to her.
After pondering for a while, Li Mumu understood what Jun Yu meant.
He must have seen how he shamelessly flirted with Mr. Jiang, and he must have heard those words clearly.
So he misunderstood, misunderstood that he liked Jiang Beili.
It’s okay if it’s a misunderstanding like this.
Anyway, he treats her as his sister, right? So if there is any misunderstanding, it will save the embarrassment of having to talk about it and not seeing each other again.
"You've seen it all, right? Emperor Jiang is my idol, so of course I like him. So, since you think I can't catch up with him, you want to help me?"
She looked at him with a smile.
Jun Yu felt that smile was dazzling.
"Heh," he chuckled, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, "Li Mumu, for a girl like you who fights, hangs out in bars, and has no knowledge, you're probably dreaming about catching up with Jiang Beili."
There was a flash of hurt in Li Mumu's eyes.
Uneducated and unskillful? It turns out that in Jun Yu's heart, she is such a bad girl.