"Ugh, looks like I have to become a 'saint' now. Stinky brother-in-law, it's all on you!" Mo Xiaoyan sighed.
Before she finished speaking, Lu Xiaoman returned.
She only heard the last part of the conversation and couldn't help but ask with a smile, "Ye Fan, what is Xiaoyan holding you responsible for?"
As she spoke, she moved to go inside. Ye Fan shifted his legs to the side to make it easier for her to sit down.
By then, Mo Xiaoyan had already explained, "Sis, I've decided to find a boyfriend who is ten times tougher than brother-in-law. But since brother-in-law is already pretty tough, I might have to become a 'saint' now."
Hearing this, Lu Xiaoman couldn't help but smile proudly, her pretty face glowing, though she humbly said, "What's so great about him? Other than being a bit tall and intimidating to hooligans, I haven't seen him do anything impressive, and he's not even handsome."
"Am I really that bad?" Ye Fan said gloomily.
