Zhan Moxiao seemed unperturbed by her mood, which only increased Zhan Anqi's dissatisfaction, but she didn't dare to express her anger.
In the past, when her big brother took her out for meals, he would always ask her affectionately what she wanted to eat, and he would order whatever she craved, without caring about the cost.
But now, his eyes stayed fixed on Ou Lan, filled with tender affection.
She, his little sister, seemed to have become merely a decoration.
She had wanted to distract herself by looking at the menu, but all she could hear were the voices of Zhan Lingtao and Zhan Moxiao gently helping Ou Lan choose dishes, which made the jealousy surge uncontrollably in her heart wave after wave.
Finally, she threw the menu down and questioned Zhan Moxiao, "Big brother, have you forgotten your sister now that you have a wife?"
