Watching Lin Mengru happily bounce away toward a nearby purse store, Su Xuan could only helplessly shake his head, while Lin Mengxue's little face had already turned bright red. She lowered her head, not daring to see Su Xuan's reaction.
"This Little Witch, I'm honestly somewhat afraid of her!" Su Xuan slowly said.
"My sister is just like this, brash and lacking any ladylike demeanor!" Lin Mengxue remarked.
Just then, a commotion erupted from the purse store, including Lin Mengru's voice, which immediately tensed up Su Xuan and Lin Mengxue.
The two had finally found a moment alone to chat, but had not expected Lin Mengru to be such a headache.
"Ah, my sister, what trouble has she caused now!" Lin Mengxue muttered, glancing at Su Xuan with a hint of apology in her eyes.
"Let's go have a look together!" Su Xuan suggested, and Lin Mengxue, touched, nodded gently. Together, they quickly headed toward the purse store.