"What? Your brother still controls you like he did when you were little?"
Ye Xian: "Even more so."
"Ah, I'm so jealous. I wish I had a brother who took care of me every day~"
Zhu Shanshan held her face and looked at her.
"I'll give him to you."
Ye Xian said generously. No sooner had she finished speaking than her cheaply sold brother came walking from outside the hotel, followed by a waiter, "President Ye, this way please."
When she heard the words 'President Ye,' all the buried love in Zhu Shanshan's memory surged out, and she turned and stood up staring straight at the spirited man walking toward her.
The man was dressed in a light-colored casual suit with his tie and cuffs loosely tied, not showing a trace of dejection, but rather revealing a bit of rakish, suave charm with an extraordinarily handsome flair.
