Xia Chuqing casually picked up the bag on the table and stood up, looking down at Xiao Mo: "Goodbye!"
"Wait, I haven't finished speaking yet." Xiao Mo called out to her.
He withdrew the smile from his face, replacing it with a serious and deep expression.
Xia Chuqing stood and said, "Then speak quickly, I have to go back and write a test paper."
"Well... if you want, you can consider me as your brother, and I'll be the first to help you with anything. After all, I'm eight years older than you, and I've always wanted a little sister from childhood. If you…"
Xia Chuqing's face grew darker, and she bit her lip, staring intently at Xiao Mo.
Yes, he said, if she was willing, she could consider him as a brother.
