"Damn, now I get why you, Shen Nian, have such high standards! Turns out you've got a goddess of a sister at home! No wonder you don't fancy those other girls."
Shen Nian's desk mate whispered to him enviously.
Teenage boys, fearless and bold, many of them didn't even care that the troupe leader was present and rushed over to Gu Shengyin with a whoosh.
"Hi, Sis, I'm XXX, a classmate of Shen Nian..."
"Sis, you're so pretty..."
"Sis, do you have a boyfriend? What are your requirements for a boyfriend..."
Shen Nian was listening from the side, his face growing darker and darker. These guys, she's his sister alone, what right do they have to call her 'Sis'!
Just when he was about to lose control, the troupe leader onstage seemed unable to watch anymore and coughed heavily.
The troupe leader's authority was significant, and these boys all grinned and returned to their seats.
