Yu Qingyue said this and then nervously looked at her brother.
In fact, she was a bit confused about why her brother suddenly reacted so strongly to the topic of early romance.
Clearly, at the beginning, he didn't care at all!
Yu Qingyun heard Yu Qingyue's words and slowly repeated her sister's words: "Just good friends?"
Yu Qingyue nodded like pounding garlic: "Yes, I don't feel a bit of ambiguity."
She thought about it and, for her own safety, decisively sold out her friend: "Brother, you've met Beiye too. Her little face is even prettier than mine. If I looked for a boyfriend like that, wouldn't I be looking for trouble? If there's a robbery for beauty on the street, they'd probably go for her and not me..."
Yu Qingyun glanced over Yu Qingyue's face and nodded in agreement: "You do have a bit of self-awareness."
Yu Qingyue: "..." Brother, you really are my own brother!
Is there anyone who insults their own sister like this?
Anyway, at least this hurdle is over.
