Ever since he was young, there had been many men who admired Xia Wanyuan. There were nobles and royalty, as well as unrestrained young masters. However, no one would stand in front of him and tell him so directly that they were here for his sister.
What was even stranger was that Xia Wei did not dislike Jun Shiling much. It was probably because the emotions in Jun Shiling's eyes were too sincere, so sincere that no one could question Jun Shiling's words.
However, Xia Wei was still very unhappy that his sister was coveted. Xia Wei snorted coldly at Jun Shiling. "Don't be a toad who wants to eat swan meat. My sister won't like you."
Jun Shiling did not say anything and only smiled faintly. "Your sister is up. I'll make something to eat."
With that, Jun Shiling turned around and walked towards the kitchen. When he turned around, he bumped into Xia Wanyuan, who was walking over. Meeting those clear eyes, Jun Shiling nodded slightly.