The brother must be worried about his sister not doing well in the Imperial City.
Ying Jing felt touched.
Yet Ying Zenan was unmoved.
This time, he truly just came to take a look, and Ying Jing happened to be part of that look.
"Brother, you're not too familiar with the Imperial City yet, right? After dinner, I'll take you for a tour!"
She said these words.
When Ying Zenan was getting around in the Imperial City, Ying Jing was still holding a milk bottle.
"Not lying to you, it's genuinely work. Let's go after dinner, and we'll talk more later!"
"I'm in the finals, and you're not going to see it live? I'll get Xie Weisi to give you a ticket!"
The brother's thoughts slightly stirred.
"Do I need him to give me a ticket?"
Ying Zenan said these words too fast, face-slapping moments were resounding.
Final tickets were already hard to come by.
Even though Ying Zenan's identity was not low, it wasn't connected to the entertainment circle.
