Chapter 211 - Who On Earth Did She Kiss? (2)
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âIâm happy to see that you like her, because now there is one more person in this world that sincerely cares about her.â An Yibeiâs voice was much gentler now. âI wonât deny that Xiaxia is lucky to have you, but itâs a tragedy for Xiaxia at the same time. You saw what happened last time. A mere photo of a kiss caused so much dispute online. What then? Letâs say you really become a couple. Go public and An Xiaxia will be attacked. Stay in hiding... ha, would you really make Xiaxia your secret lover?â
The look in Sheng Yizeâs eyes was indescribable.
âWhen you really like someone, you donât want and wonât let her get hurt. If you liking her only brings her trouble, as her older brother, itâs my responsibility to protect her.â An Yibei adjusted his glasses. âSorry about hitting you just then.â
An Yibei had always been a level-headed man. Now that his head was clear again, he could treat Sheng Yize in a befitting manner.
Sheng Yize pursed his lips. âI see.â
âGood.â An Yibei nodded.
âIf I can like Xiaxia in a way that wonât hurt her, would you stop objecting, then?â Sheng Yizeâs eyes shone with confidence.
An Yibei didnât know how to reply to that.
Damn it. He had just jumped into the trap he had dug himself!
This little bastard!
âHmph! Weâll see if you can actually do that! My objections aside, I might even beat you senseless!â
Sheng Yize replied in a serious tone, âI will gladly take them if a few punches can get me your little sister.â
An Yibei: Gladly my ass!
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The next day.
An Xiaxia got out of bed and washed up. In addition to a headache, she had sore muscles all over.
She walked out of her room with a big yawn and found everyone already at the table eating breakfast.
âWhat happened last night? Brother, did you beat me up when I was drunk?â
An Yibei snorted. âAs your big brother, itâs my duty to care for the mentally challenged. Iâm not that amoral that I would beat you up, thanks.â
An Xiaxia almost choked. âWould it kill you to stop humiliating me for a single day?! And who are you calling mentally challenged? You bastard!â
An Yibei acted as if he had heard nothing.
An Xiaxia had no choice but to ask He Jiayu, who was the mildest of them all. âDid anything happen after I got drunk last night?â
He Jiayu was a little embarrassed when he recalled that hug last night. He cleared his throat and said, âIt was nothing, really... Xiaxia, can you not remember anything at all?â
An Xiaxia puckered up her face and shook her head. Something then dawned on her and she asked in a petrified voice, âI didnât... ask for hugs and kisses again, did I?â
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Now everyone around the table couldnât stay calm anymore.
âSo you do remember,â said He Jiayu, looking surprised.
Chi Yuanfengâs mouth fell open while Sheng Yize... secretly blushed.
âWho did I kiss? Aah! Why didnât you stop me?!â An Xiaxia thought she was going to have a nervous breakdown as she looked around the table.
âDad, was it you?â
Papa An shook his head mildly. âHow could it be? With so many handsome young men here, Iâm the last person you would choose.â
Shocked by how open-minded Papa An was, An Xiaxia turned to An Yibei and smiled obsequiously. âMy dear brother, it must have been you, then!â
Donât panic. Donât panic. Itâs not a big deal kissing your own brother~
However, An Yibeiâs reply shattered all her hopes.
âIt wasnât me, you dummy.â
An Xiaxia was dumbfounded.
Who on earth did she kiss, then?