Ye Mufan looked at Ye Wanwan and suddenly smiled. "Sister, although it was always me who bullied you when we were young… Brother spoiled you so much when we grew up. Back when you were in junior high, you liked that guy in your class, what's his name again… Oh, right, Li Ailun! You gave him a love letter, but I came across it… Didn't I keep it a secret from our parents? If I told our parents back then, you should know the consequences you would've faced."
A hurricane surged inside Ye Wanwan's mind when she heard Ye Mufan. She didn't remember any of this…
"You told me not to tell anyone! I haven't told a single soul! I swear!" Ye Mufan vehemently swore.
"Is that so…" Ye Wanwan tried her best to conceal her panic.
"Of course! Back then, you kept calling 'Brother Ailun, Brother Ailun.' You called him so much more affectionately than you did with me… I confiscated that love letter, and it's inside my room. I've kept it until now," Ye Mufan teased with a smile.
