Shi Niange pointed at him, looking as though he had done something extremely evil. "You're too scary. We grew up together. I treat you as my brother. My brother wants to lay his hands on his sister. Xiao Luye, aren't you disgusting!"
As she spoke, she made a trembling expression and exaggeratedly raised her hand to pat her face. "I must be hallucinating."
Xiao Luye looked at her dramatic expression and rolled his eyes coldly. "All right, I'm not forcing you. You've grown up. If I like you, I like you. There's no need to hide it. Whether you accept it or not, there are still two years before your legal marriage. I'm not in a hurry."
The corner of Shi Niange's mouth twitched. "Don't joke. Even if I'm past twenty years old, I won't marry you."
Xiao Luye chuckled. "You don't have to be in a hurry to marry me. I want to see which brat has the guts to marry you."
Shi Niange shifted her gaze onto him. She pursed her lips and did not speak.