Zeng Yimo was stumped at her words. He had never once thought that nagging the girl would not make her hate him but instead made her think that he was a good man.
When he saw the confidence in her eyes when she said that he was a good brother, his heart warmed up a lot.
He even felt his eyes moistened a little before he controlled his emotions.
"How can you be so sure? Maybe I am just acting in front of you in order to make you think I am a good man?"
Xiao Ling nodded her head, "Yes. There indeed is such a chance. But I am a person that trusts my intuition. Since I feel that you are a good man, I will continue thinking so. Until you prove me otherwise with your actions."
Zeng Yimo chuckled at her words.
Xiao Ling suddenly felt like someone poured a bottle of honey in her ears when she heard his laughter. 'How can a man's voice be this sweet?'
She shook her head immediately. How can she be enchanted hearing a man's laughter?