บท 128: Rear-Ended

"I didn't expect my sister to be so generous. Without saying anything, she gave Meng Hong a tie clip for 3,200,000 yuan."

Yun Qi felt his heart ache when he thought of that tie clip.

Even he himself couldn't bear to spend more than 3,000,000 yuan on a tie clip, let alone buying one for others.

"Little Qing, don't tell me you like Meng Hong?"

Even Yun Qi was having trouble processing it.

When did his sister's style change?

Meng Hong's style could be said to be completely different from Huo Chuan's. One was a mature and steady man of ice, while the other was a simple and cute young hunk.

Could it be that Yun Qing had changed her taste after being hurt by a man like Huo Chuan?

Faced with Yun Qi's question, Yun Qing glared at him. "What's wrong? Can't you treat him like a younger brother?