Pure slumped down, exhausted. Being a star’s manager was tough, especially when each star had their own annoying habits. Zhen Niu Zhenxi and Bingshi Qingjie had always been independent; Zhong Zuo Qianlin was somewhat professional, though it depended on his mood; Tian Zhong Wenshan was the only one who didn’t need managing, after all, married men were different; but the most headache-inducing was Feng Jian Yaye, the ultimate troublesome companion!
Feng Jian Yaye drove his bright red Ferrari home at breakneck speed.
“You’re back so soon!” Feng Feng untied her apron. “Speeding again? You always take it as a breeze.”
“Sis, I was in a hurry. I won’t dare next time.” Yaye rushed to the dining table, “Wow, not even the sister’s cooking can be bad!”
She served him rice. “If you don’t have time, don’t come back.”
“Impossible.” His face turned serious. “This is our time, no one can take it away.”
Her breathing quickened. You’re breaking the rules, Yaye. You can’t say things like that; it was agreed upon. “But I worry when you speed. Do you want to give me a heart attack?”
She worries about me! Yaye laughed, his cute smile reminiscent of the little boy who was always pleased with his sister’s praise. “I promise, no more speeding. I’ll cut down my work hours to spend more time with you. Sis, I’m happy that you care about me.”
“Idiot, you’re my brother.” Though she said that, she felt an indescribable emotion in her heart.
“I thought you’d never care about me again. I loathed myself so much, almost doing something terrible to you, I’m sorry!” He looked at her deeply, successfully keeping the extra warmth from his eyes.
“I think the soup’s ready.” Feng Feng hurriedly stood up and walked towards the kitchen. Don’t look at me like that, Yaye! Your warmth pains my heart. She used to be proud of having such a handsome and intelligent brother, but now she wondered, why siblings? He loved so purely, knowing well that this love might never be reciprocated!
“Are you crying again?” Yaye, following her, saw her wiping away tears incessantly, couldn’t help but hug her from behind. “I always say the wrong things.”
She tensed up. “Let go!” How could he just follow her silently?
