As she spoke, Wu Mengting's tears flowed again.
Chen Feng let out a soft sigh, stepped forward, and gently embraced her.
Just as Wu Mengting felt a secret joy, she heard Chen Feng say, "You're not stupid. You're just a bit too young, too naive. And I'm perhaps too worldly-wise, and for you, a bit too old, really not suitable to be your boyfriend. I can be your good friend, or I can be your brother. Isn't it better for us to interact freely as before? I'd really like to have a sister like you."
"Sister?!"
Wu Mengting uttered these two words with a trembling voice as her tears uncontrollably streamed down again.
"Yes, sister. I've always wanted a little sister since I was young, but unfortunately, I don't even have a cousin sister. Why don't you be my sister and fulfill this childhood wish of mine?"
"I don't want to be your sister."
Wu Mengting expressed her opposition very clearly.
