Only the two of them were in the elevator, the man, standing over one meter eighty, looked extremely tall and upright, while Song Xi, who was just one meter sixty-seven, appeared very petite next to Chu Munan.
Looking at her reflection with Chu Munan in the elevator mirror, Song Xi clenched the hand at her side, then released it, her reddish lips moved as if wanting to say something, but in the end, she said nothing.
It wasn't until the elevator stopped at the first floor that she heard her own voice, "Chu... Chu Munan, do you like my sister?"
As the elevator door opened and the man, with his suit-clad long legs, was just stepping out, he heard Song Xi's voice and involuntarily paused his step, yet he didn't turn around, but he did answer her question, "I like her, is it that obvious?"
Song Xi felt an inexplicable pain in her heart; naturally, she understood the implication in Chu Munan's words.
Chu Munan truly liked her older sister...
