He isn't afraid of Wang Yihan hitting or scolding him—he's afraid of being ignored by her like this.
Just when Wang Yumin was lost in thought, a small hand wrapped around his arm.
"Brother, what are you thinking? Come and help Ye Chen apply the medicine~"
Wang Yumin looked down and saw his little sister hugging his arm and smiling at him.
"Han Han, you..."
"Come on, we're siblings. Of course, I know you well~"
Wang Yihan looked at her family member with a playful smile, eyes full of trust.
"Hehehe~"
The usually sharp-tongued Wang Yumin was at a loss for words and could only laugh awkwardly.
Sitting beside them, Ye Chen suddenly missed his own sister as he watched them.
"Brother."
"What's up, Han Han?"
At this moment, Wang Yumin was drowning in the affection his sister was giving him.
But he didn't notice Wang Yihan's gradually sinister smile.
"I know going to the bathhouse was a lie, but I saw you bullying Ye Chen with my own eyes~"
