"Little Qingqing, have you missed your senior brother?" Rong Ye reached out and tugged at the tassels on Gu Qingqing's head, asking with a smile.
Feeling the movement on her head, Gu Qingqing quickly reached out her hand to cover it and looked up at Rong Ye, trying to express her dissatisfaction.
Today, she was wearing a light blue scholar's dress, with matching tassels on her head. Her skin was fair, and her big eyes glared at Rong Ye, adorably fierce, but lacking any intimidation.
A hint of amusement flashed in Rong Ye's eyes, thinking how his little junior sister was simply adorable no matter how he looked at her. Typically arrogant Young Master Rong hurriedly put on a humbled demeanor, making the pretending-to-be-fierce Gu Qingqing burst into laughter, her eyes forming crescent moons.
"Why did you come to Yifeng today?" Si Lin, watching the interaction between Rong Ye and Gu Qingqing, hadn't felt it before, but now found it somewhat irritating, and rarely spoke up to ask.
