"Sis, it seems like your IQ really isn't online today." Yan Ling somewhat regretted not having taken Jiao Zhifei's side from the start.
"What do you mean by that?" Yan Yan curiously looked at Yan Ling.
"If I were here to mingle with an old flame, would I specifically call you over to Milan and not spoil my own plans?" Yan Ling let Yan Yan figure it out for herself, using not her brain but her toes.
"Then, how could it? Bro, you just said you struggled to raise me.
Now that I've grown up, it's time for you to enjoy life.
Plus, you always taught me not to casually enter adults' rooms.
I promise I won't do something like going to the front desk to ask for your room card." After Yan Ling questioned her intelligence, Yan Yan spoke with a quirky tone.
"Oh, I never realised how well I have taught you." Yan Ling feigned a sigh of admiration.
"That's right, the upbringing you gave your sis here is not to be taken lightly.
If my being in Milan will inconvenience you, then~
