No? Can I read the mind of my mortal enemy?

Shi Qiao was grabbed by the back of the neck by fate and dragged to the dressing room.

Before she could react, a brand new women's tennis outfit was stuffed into her arms.

Pei Jingnian leaned against the doorway, arms crossed, "You really are an idiot."

"Wearing sneakers to the assessment? Only you would come up with that idea."

"It will be a big problem for me if I get injured, so put on the new one."

Shi Qiao carried the clothes into the cubicle and angrily pulled the curtain shut.

She held the unopened plastic bag by the edge, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

He called her stupid and was so mean to her.

But you can smile so happily at others.

She was so annoyed.

What exactly is Pei Jingnian trying to do? Is he happy just to make her unhappy?

She used to read novels and read comics, and when she saw those characters who were aloof yet had a cute side, she would be so captivated that she would roll around in bed like crazy.

As it turns out, a novel is indeed just a novel.

When reality hit, even with her own inner voice amplifying it, she was so angry she felt a liver ache.

I really don't know how the female protagonist in that novel fell in love without any God's perspective.

Sorry, Youyou, she was slow to realize the authority of a straightforward man.

She made her decision.

She wanted to give Pei Jingnian a stern talking-to and correct his hypocritical nature.

Then we'll give them a good scolding.

She has already fast-forwarded to a future day when Pei Jingnian kneels at her pomegranate skirt or pajama bottoms, crying as he pours out his love to her.

Then, she casually tossed her hair aside and said in the coldest tone, "Ha, you idiot, you'll pay for what you've done."

Finally, he was left with a perfect back view from every angle, which made him break down his defenses!

Shi Qiao felt incredibly satisfied just thinking about this ending!

Shi Qiao didn't realize that she was already smiling as she fantasized in her mind.

She happily unwrapped the plastic bag, and just as she took off her shirt, she heard footsteps outside the curtain.

"Senior Pei, you're here too. I thought you went out first."

Her hands froze, and through the gap in the curtain, she saw two blurry shadows reflected on the ground, but they weren't very clear.

However, Shi Qiao knew that those shoes belonged to Ruan Ruan.

What is she here for?

Pei Jingnian kept his eyes glued to his phone, not even bothering to look up, and didn't respond.

Ruan Ruan took two steps closer. "Um, I wanted to ask which cubicle Qiaoqiao is in?"

Qiaoqiao?

Calling each other so intimately.

Pei Jingnian paused, turned off the screen, and finally turned his gaze to the woman in front of him.

He looked her up and down, comparing her to the girls he remembered who had pursued Shi Qiao.

It looks safe.

Alert lifted.

"Who are you?" he asked slowly, his tone distant.

Ruan Ruan hurriedly raised her head, gently tucking her hair behind her ear, "I'm your sister's good friend. My name is Ruan Ruan, and I'm from the Chinese Literature Department next door."

She became coy and poked her fingers awkwardly.

Pei Jingnian forced a stiff smile, but his attention wasn't on the name he'd never heard of before.

His thin lips parted, uttering two words:

"younger sister?"

He spoke slowly and deliberately, his anger rising straight to the ceiling.

Shi Qiao was startled.

She was about to reach out and grab Pei Jingnian's sleeve, but she missed.

Please, God.

If you have a spirit in heaven, take five seconds of Pei Jingnian's consciousness and make him say something nice!

Outside the curtain, Pei Jingnian let out a long sigh, suppressing the pent-up frustration in his chest, and pushed up his half-rimmed glasses.

"Then why did you look for my sister?"

Shi Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Thank God.

Ruan Ruan blushed and whispered, "It's just that one of the clasps on my bra seems to have come undone, and I've been trying to fix it for ages."

"I want Qiaoqiao to help me button it."

"Or... if Qiaoqiao isn't available right now, could you please help me out, Senior Pei?"

"This is making me a little uncomfortable."

As she spoke, she turned her back, brushed aside her waist-length hair, and revealed her fair neck.

Suddenly, the curtain trembled on the other side.

Pei Jingnian said calmly, "Sorry, no."

"You can ask Senior Lu."

"He knows it."

Ruan Ruan immediately stepped forward. "Senior Pei, I... I can't just do anyone, so..."

Pei Jingnian slapped away her hand that was about to touch him. "Excuse me, classmate, we don't seem to know each other very well, do we?"

He trailed off, "Excuse me, what did you say your name was again?"

Ruan Ruan froze.

She thought that Pei Jingnian would at least have some impression of her.

She forced a smile, clinging to her last hope, "Senior Pei, I had Qiaoqiao give you a letter before..."

"I don't remember."

Ruan Ruan's anger surged straight to his temples.

No recollection?

She spent a whole week writing that letter, and thoughtfully sprayed it with perfume, applied wax seal, and left her contact information.

Her WeChat Moments were set to be visible to everyone, and she carefully selected ten extremely high-quality photos.

Once Pei Jingnian saw that letter and her face, he couldn't help but be moved!

It's even more impossible for me not to remember her name!

Shi Qiao definitely didn't hand the letter to Pei Jingnian!

Could it be orthopedics?

Yes, how could she not have thought of that?

With such a handsome older brother, how could Shi Qiao, as a younger sister, not be moved?

Moreover, she did remember that Pei Jingnian's mother's surname was Lin, not her mother's surname.

Or rather, Shi Qiao is not related to you by blood at all; she is not the so-called "younger sister"!

That bitch!

She even endured the disgust to please this idiot, never expecting that he would completely fool her!

She clenched her fists tightly, her fingernails digging deep into her palms, leaving marks of varying depths.

"Is there anything else?"

Ruan Ruan shook her head and ran away in a fit of anger.

As Shi Qiao heard the footsteps fading into the distance, she felt a sense of relief and sat down on a small stool.

The next second, the corner of the curtain climbed up the pale white finger bones, pulled open a corner, and the blue veins were bulging and wrapped around the knuckles.

Anger is hidden.

"Shi Qiao, are you done changing?"

Shi Qiao choked back tears, "Right...right away!"

She quickly changed her clothes, hurriedly slipped her feet into tennis shoes, and before she could even adjust them, the curtain was pulled open, and her broad body squeezed right in.

The once spacious locker room suddenly felt cramped, with the man blocking out most of the light overhead.

Pei Jingnian propped one hand on her head, casting a dark shadow that wrapped around her like vines.

"Pei Jingnian, did I say I'm done changing?"

The man's weight pressed down on them, and in an instant, the last ray of light was taken away, leaving them breathless.

"My hearing is good, is that not allowed?"

"Besides, you've already listened to a whole show and you still haven't changed your clothes. Do you really want to admit you're a turtle?"

Shi Qiao choked back tears, "I didn't hear what you were saying."

"The assessment is coming up soon, let's hurry back..."

She was pinned back against the wall, and this time her hands were also gripped by him.

"No rush."

"Shall we talk?"

Shi Qiao raised her head, her brows slightly furrowed. "What are you talking about?"

Pei Jingnian gripped her shoulders. "Let's talk. Why are you so keen on being my sister?"

Shi Qiao was initially a little scared, but when she thought of Pei Jingnian's inner thoughts, her courage grew wildly.

Pei Jingnian's unhappiness makes her happy.

She has to discipline them; she can't back down!

"Pei Jingnian, we grew up together. Aunt Lin said that although we are not related by blood, we are closer than siblings!"

"And Uncle Pei also asked you..."

"So, do you think it's acceptable for an older brother and younger sister to do this kind of thing?"

His cool, aloof features suddenly appeared larger.

Her lips were held in her mouth.