An En: "..."
He was very glad that he didn't have the habit of sleeping naked.
However, it wasn't much better than sleeping naked, as he was only wearing boxer shorts on a hot summer night.
"What are you doing?" An En glared angrily at An Yue, sat up, and grabbed a thin blanket to cover his lower body.
Although they were family, there should still be some gender boundaries, right?
An Yue glared back at An En, walked over to the desk, pulled a chair over to the side of the bed, sat down with her legs crossed, arms folded, and looked at An En intently: "Spill it."
An En: "..."
He had just woken up and was still a bit confused. What did An Yue want by barging into his room in the middle of the night?
"About what?" An En asked.
An Yue snorted coldly: "About you and Zhang Meiqin."
An En: "..."
He looked at An Yue. How did his sister find out?
Did she find out herself?
Or did someone tell her?
"What's there to say?" An En said indifferently, "We're just dating."
