She and Duan Xi finished their meal at Aunt Tang's place, went upstairs to shower, and handed over all her clothes except her undergarments to Duan Xi for washing.
After delivering the clothes, Li Que stood at the door clicking his tongue: "Little One, you're only fifteen, right? Look at that love-struck expression on your face, aren't you embarrassed?"
Jiaojiao grinned: "Nope. If you're shy, you can't catch a wolf."
"Can't catch a wolf if you're reluctant?" Li Que.
"Sort of." Jiaojiao continued to smile, feeling so happy she could practically fly. Although others might think that a girl confessing her feelings first is demeaning, she didn't think so.
Her brother Duan is so great; he's done so much for her, while she's done very little for him. It's only right to be a bit proactive in love.
Of course, she would never admit she's afraid someone might steal him away before she's even an adult!
