"Lingyun... Yunman... Linglong..."
Jiang Xinghai looked helpless, but each of his senior sisters deliberately kept a stern face, giving him the cold shoulder.
Zhong Yunman chimed in, "Found something good and didn't share it with your sisters first? Tsk, tsk. You're guilty as charged."
"Looks like I'll have to make a sacrifice."
Jiang Xinghai rubbed his nose. "Don't you three worry. When I get the chance, I'll 'take good care' of you all. Just don't come crying to me then."
"Shouldn't you be the one crying, little junior brother?"
"Hmph, you think the three of us can't handle you?"
"Little junior brother, don't be so serious. When the time comes, whoever begs for mercy first is the puppy."
Any one of these three senior sisters was a peerless, heroic woman in her own right, yet here they were, ganging up to tease Jiang Xinghai.
It was a good thing this scene was confined to the four of them. If any outsider were to witness it, they would probably lose their minds.
