No wonder Mom always says his love life is incredible lately, and girls wanting to have his babies are lined up to the moon.
Thinking about myself, it really brings me down. We're born from the same mom, how could there be such a big difference!
Soon Jun Yuan noticed her, raised an eyebrow, grabbed a sword from the bamboo rack beside him, and tossed it to her.
Yiyi's eyes lit up as she handsomely caught the bamboo sword. It's rare for her brother to instruct her; what a good opportunity.
She performed a bow gesture.
"Handsome guy, please go easy on me!"
Jun Yuan, with the demeanor of a master: "Enough with the nonsense, let me see your progress over these two years!"
"Don't underestimate me. Although I'm super busy in the lab, I know that health is the capital of revolution. I can still take on the average punk." Yiyi charged confidently with her sword, executing a sweeping move with agility, aiming at Jun Yuan's neck.
