"Sis, sis, in brother-in-law's eyes he only sees you. If I weren't your little sister, would brother-in-law just not come save me?" Lin Shir pouted unhappily.
"Of course not, brother-in-law worries about you too."
"Really?"
"Really!"
The little girl instantly became happy.
The girls in the dorm very tactfully left the space to the two of them.
This dog food they were spreading was about more than they could take.
Wang Dadong kept both hands hovering in mid‑air, not daring to put them down—this was his own little sister‑in‑law after all.
"Bad brother‑in‑law, don't hit me anymore, okay? That hit just now really hurt." Her big eyes looked up at Wang Dadong, pitiful and pleading.
Wang Dadong nodded. "I won't hit you anymore, but you have to promise me you'll never joke about something like this again. If you want to see me, just tell me straight."
"Then if I look for brother‑in‑law in the future, you have to come, okay?"
"Mm."
"Brother‑in‑law is so nice!"
