C337 (19)
Yuan Lingling looked at Chiang Yao with a mix of frustration and amusement, her familiar and slightly teasing tone easing his nerves.
"Sis, is that really how you talk to people?"
"How should I talk then? Want me to give you a good smack?" Yuan Lingling playfully raised her fist. "You sure about that?"
"Sis
