"Really?"
Yu Xiuzhun waved his hand and threw a few photos toward her, "Brother is watching, and you seem quite enjoying yourself."
Yu Yueman's delicate phoenix eyes narrowed, her fingers painted with red nail polish pinching the photos.
Her lips curled up, "These photos are well taken, so beautiful despite such a dark place."
"This is more like my sister."
Yu Xiuzhun shifted his legs, pulled a card from the chest pocket of his shirt, placed it on the table, and pushed it toward Yu Yueman.
"I heard there have been quite a few new fashion releases lately, buy whatever you like."
"Brother is always the best to me."
Yu Yueman settled into the sofa, snuggling into Yu Xiuzhun's embrace.
She raised her head and affectionately kissed Yu Xiuzhun's cheek.
"Brother, but I can't understand why you would do this. Aren't you afraid that Dan Hanjie will come knocking? If he finds out you deliberately set him up, he certainly won't let it go easily."
