I believe my expression must have been very rich at that time.

I kept looking at the young boy in front of me.

I wonder why I didn't recognize him. Maybe it's because of his silver-dyed hair, eyeliner, and frivolous look.

An out-and-out bad boy.

It's impossible to associate the person in front of him with Luo Ze, who was soft and easy to blush when he was a child. But if you take a closer look, your eyebrows are still familiar. It's just that the outline has become more majestic and sharp.

He changed my WeChat note to Yu Jiaqi in front of me.

I sighed softly: "I think you should call me sister."

His hand that was writing the notes froze for a moment, then he raised his face and looked at me with a half-smile.

I pretended to be calm and looked back.

I was caught off guard and the little kid approached me, and his warm breath hit my ear, "Sister."

The tone is lingering and alluring. When the little boy grows up, he will have a deep, smoky voice. With this voice, he calls me sister with a different tone. I admit that I feel my love suddenly move.

Admit it, admit it. Symptoms such as red cheeks and rapid heartbeat have not happened to me. My expression has not even changed.

I want to save face. I was molested by a younger brother who I grew up watching. What did I do with the seven years that I lived longer than him? Besides, Americans are more open-minded, and I have developed a face that is as stable as a rock in any storm.

I acted like an elder and responded in a very friendly manner.

I saw the little boy's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

When I was in love, you were still eating crushed ice and trying to tease me, haha.

"Have a drink?" the boy asked me.

I nodded, it was exactly what I wanted. See if I don’t teach him a new outlook on life, go home and admit his mistake to his parents and fellow villagers.

Going around the street outside the bar, Luo Ze took me into a quiet bar.

He brought me a glass of lemonade.

I glanced at the liquid in his glass.

I guess it's Long Island Iced Tea.

Drinking capacity is quite good.

"Didn't you say have a drink? I dare you to have a drink alone." I sneered.

The little boy ignored me and started drinking alone.

I went to the bar and got a bottle of vodka and poured it for myself.

The little boy's eyebrows wrinkled again. How come he always likes to frown when he grows up?

"My drinking capacity is average, and I can drink all the boys in the class." I smiled at him.

"Then please drink me down." There was a wicked smile on his pretty face.

I turned my face away to show that I couldn't answer the question.

The atmosphere fell into silence.

"Why did you run away from home?"

"Don't you mean to come back to see me often?"

Be silent together. Even when you speak, you have to be with someone.

"I didn't say how often it was." I said to the little boy with a little guilt and apology.

Luo Ze turned his head and looked directly at me. His eyes were filled with anger and grievance.

I knew I was in the wrong, so I stretched out my hand to smooth the silver hair.

It was unkempt but had a sense of beauty. I wanted to touch it as soon as I saw it.

"It's my sister's fault." I said to him in a low tone.

After smoothing his hair, I realized how inappropriate this action was.

Luo Ze is now 18 years old. His broad shoulders and height that I can't reach even when I stand on tiptoe all declare his growth. He is now a normal young man.

And I am at most his sister's friend.

Even though we have known each other since childhood, this action seems a bit ambiguous.

Luo Ze was stunned for a moment. He probably didn't react. He neither dodge nor refuse.

"Ah, I forgot that you have grown up and cannot touch your head." I tried to make amends.

He reacted, and his good-looking face put on that evil smile.

He came closer to me and said, "You can touch other places."

Now that I can do it. The little brat has not only grown into a bad boy, but he also has the skills to talk nonsense. I repeatedly warned myself to calm down.

"Why did you run away from home?" I forced the topic to change.

"How about we do a DNA test to test our ancestry?" The implication is that it's our family's business. What nonsense are you talking about as an outsider?

It's rare for so many years that someone stirs up an emotion called anger hidden in my body.

By that time, I had already turned cold, looked at him indifferently, picked up my bag, paid, and left after a second.

On the way back, I kept thinking about what to do next.

Should you call Luo An and ask her to come and tie him up? The little brat’s bad behavior will probably make Luo An angry to death. What’s the next best thing to do?

Now I can only think of ways to do Luo Ze's ideological work so that the little brat can go back to study and take exams and stop messing around.

When I returned to my room and saw the legal documents pushed into a small tower, I felt more exhausted than ever.

I'm always running for things I don't like.

My instructor has sent me a revised copy and asked me to take a look. I don’t have to sleep tonight. I rubbed my eyes and planned to go to the kitchen to fill a bottle of water and then come back to fight until dawn.

The moment I stood up, I felt my whole body was light and giddy.

I steadied myself and went to the kitchen to pour water. When I walked to the living room, there was a sudden sound of unlocking.

Is that the child of my tutor’s boyfriend’s relative back? I was telling myself tongue twisters in my mind.

The next second Luo Ze appeared in front of me.

My first reaction was that this guy was following me and even picked the lock of my house.

When I saw the key in his hand, I just wanted to scream to the sky and ask why such a coincidence happened.

But no, I have to keep up appearances.

Luo Ze was shocked outside the door for a minute and then walked in silently.

Relatively speechless.

I moved my feet and continued to go to the kitchen to pour water, and he began to slowly put on his slippers.

When I was pouring water, I felt my body tilt suddenly, and the water glass fell from my hands and shattered on the ground with a loud sound. I reflexively supported the cook, and stepped firmly into the pile of glass shards with a bump in my step.

There were urgent footsteps behind me. Luo Ze held my shoulder from behind.

I saw again how those two beautiful eyebrows furrowed.

He looked down at the blood dripping from the soles of my feet and picked me up. I hooked my hands around his neck in a daze. His steps suddenly paused.

"Drink up all the boys in the class?" Luo Ze said with an evil tone in his tone.
Chapter completed!