After the elderly, white butler—whose head had been spinning with stress—took his leave once more, Xiao Yu, who had been maintaining her composure in front of an outsider, couldn't hold it in any longer.
"Pfft, hahaha! Eldest Junior Brother, did you see the butler's expression? He almost died of worry," the young girl said, clutching her stomach as she collapsed onto the sofa.
Hearing the title "Eldest Junior Brother," Feng Yin looked slightly helpless. "How about you just call me by my name from now on?"
"No way, no way!" Xiao Yu shook her head vigorously. "It wasn't easy for me to get a junior brother. I have to call you that until I'm satisfied. You should call me Senior Sister too, okay?"
