Only a fool would refuse.
He's not a fool.
Dang Yang isn't a fool either.
An En was completely deflated, like a balloon losing air. He couldn't believe his sister actually made the first move and threw herself at Dang Yang.
This kind of turned his world upside down.
"Tell me... why would my sister throw herself at you?" An En calmed down and started analyzing An Yue's mental activity.
"Maybe she fell in love with me," Dang Yang said seriously.
An En: "..."
He rolled his eyes at the serious Dang Yang, wanting to spit in his face—shameless.
Fell in love with him?
Does he have any shame?
Does he want it?
"I think my sister might have mistaken you for Brother Dang Feng," An En said. He didn't say this to deliberately knock Dang Yang down a notch; he genuinely believed it. He knew that in her teenage years, his sister had a crush on Brother Dang Feng.
