Quick Transmigration: So the Green Tea Sister Stole the Male Lead

A dessert table adorned with vibrant flowers was set up on the manor lawn. Cen Fang grabbed a lemon mousse and casually asked his newly arrived friend, "Would you like some?"

You'd better be more careful.

Si Wu, standing next to Cen Fang, had a complicated expression.

However, when this expression appears on the face of an eight-year-old child, it inevitably seems like he's pretending to be an adult.

The two boys, one handsome and the other more delicate, were very eye-catching.

Some young masters and ladies who knew them invited them to play together, but Siwu politely declined.

"What?" Cen Fang didn't understand.

Snacks? There are plenty here.

Si Wu sighed: "Do you know anything about the woman your uncle brought?"

Cen Fang scratched his hair, touched the hair gel, and put his hand down unhappily: "I don't know."

Siwu: "Aren't you curious at all?"

Cen Fang yawned and stuffed a dessert into his mouth: "No... why isn't it starting yet? I want to go back and play video games soon."

Si Wu thought Cen Fang was hopeless: "Your uncle went to another place and brought back a widow and her child, and he wants them to be included in your family genealogy. Isn't that strange?"

It's not just weird, it's downright inexplicable.

The Cen family actually let Cen Rang act so recklessly.

Siwu found it difficult to understand.

The Si family and the Cen family had completely opposite atmospheres; they were more like gladiatorial arenas than homes. Si Wu had been influenced by his family since childhood, and his mind was much more complicated than his peers. Cen Fang was one of Si Wu's few friends, so he kindly reminded him of this.

Siwu: "How would you feel if two strangers suddenly appeared in your house? Wouldn't you be annoyed?"

Cen Fang gripped the small cup in his hand: "I'm a little annoyed."

Siwu: "Then you're still considered normal."

Cen Fang pointed to his head, then to his body: "My mom actually made me get up an hour early to get my hair done, and made me wear such cramped clothes, all for two strangers. She's putting her own son through all this trouble."

Siwu: "..."

The point of dissatisfaction seems a bit off.

"I heard they came from the old city shantytowns," Si Wu said, stopping short of saying anything more. "You'd better be careful."

"What do you want him to be careful about?"

A sweet voice came from beneath them. They turned around at the same time and saw a beautiful little girl, as delicate as a doll, crawling out from under the tablecloth.

She wore a pink and white tulle skirt, each layer of which was made of the finest tulle and decorated with lace and bows.

After she emerged, she shook her skirt, patted her hands which were covered in grass clippings, and then glared at them with her round, puppy-like eyes.

Yuf sneaked out to watch the commotion, but she ended up catching someone talking behind her back!

Just now, Cen Rang pointed at Cen Fang from afar and told her to recognize him, saying that Cen Fang would be her brother from now on, and that she could go to him if she encountered any problems at school, instead of always going to He Qingsong, because that kid didn't seem honest.

So Yuf came over to greet her brother and crawled under the table to give him a surprise.

Little did he know that the handsome boy next to his brother was warning him to be careful of her!

Yu Fu was heartbroken; she could now understand the male lead in the cultivation drama she watched yesterday a little better.

Yuf silently recited her lines in her mind: I gave you my heart, and this is how I get treated—Pfft!

Then came the sound of blood spurting.

Si Wuxian reacted first, instinctively asking defensively, "Who are you?"

He couldn't possibly not remember such a cute little girl if he had seen her before.

Yu Fu, fuming, put one hand on her hip and pointed the other at Cen Fang: "You tell him who I am!"

Cen Fang was dumbfounded. How did a fairy-like girl suddenly appear from under the tablecloth?

Cen Fang's lazy attitude vanished instantly, replaced by a somewhat restrained demeanor. He blankly asked, "Who are you?"

Feeling humiliated, Yuf stomped her feet unhappily and prepared to leave.

Her thinking was simple: she knew Cen Fang was her brother, so Cen Fang must know she was his sister!

Cen Fang actually pretended to be stupid!

He doesn't want to acknowledge her as his sister, and she doesn't want to acknowledge him as her brother! Who cares?!

Yuf's face flushed red with anger. She was filled with regret, feeling utterly humiliated by this cold shoulder. She was going to complain right now!

Cen Fang quickly grabbed You Fu, whose face was puffed up like a small pufferfish.

"I know, you're a beautiful fairy, aren't you?"

Cen Fang carefully took her hand. "Don't go, fairy sister, tell me your name."

Si Wu couldn't bear to look at Cen Fang's worthless appearance.

Yu Fu, however, seemed to have caught Cen Fang red-handed, and complained with great grievance, "You know who I am, so why are you pretending not to know me? You're deliberately disrespecting Fu Fu."

Cen Fang was completely baffled: "How could I know? Are you really a princess?"

Yuf leaned closer to him with an air of self-righteousness, her long eyelashes almost poking Cen Fang's face: "I'm the younger sister!"

Didn't Cen Fang just call her "little sister"? How can you be so forgetful?

"younger sister?"

Cen Fang was still dumbfounded and hadn't reacted yet, but Si Wu seemed to have realized something: "You're that woman's child?"

Yuf was so angry she nearly fell over: "What?! That woman?! I'm my mother's child!"

Cen Fang finally snapped out of his daze: "So you're that younger sister."

Yuf was still angry: "Yes, Fuf is my sister. You deliberately didn't recognize me just now."

Cen Fang felt wronged: "I didn't disown you. I didn't even know you were my sister before."

Yuf looked at him suspiciously: "But Uncle Rang said he asked you to take care of me."

Cen Fang: "...Let Uncle Rang?"

My sister is really something else! She actually dared to tell her devilish uncle to "make way." Even her father wouldn't dare to call him that.

But that's not important right now.

Cen Fang's innate shrewdness surfaced, and he subconsciously realized that his younger sister needed to be coaxed, or she would ignore him.

Cen Fang: "My uncle told me to get along well with my sister, but he didn't even tell me your name. When I asked him what you look like, he said not to ask questions I shouldn't ask, and that I would see you when the time comes."

As Cen Fang spoke, he sadly lowered his eyes: "I want to know everything about my sister, but my uncle won't tell me. I even cried when I got back."

This is obviously fake.

Cen Rang did say, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." But Cen Fang didn't care about this adopted sister at all at the time and turned to play video games.

Six-year-old Youfu is easy to fool, especially since she is attracted to good-looking people and Cen Fang is a handsome young man.

So Yu Fu couldn't bear to see Cen Fang's injured face, and generously forgave him for not recognizing her because he didn't know what she looked like.

Yu Fu extended her little finger to Cen Fang: "Then let's pinky swear, okay? You have to recognize Fu Fu at first glance from now on."

Cen Fang hooked his little finger around hers: "My eyesight is very good. From now on, if I see you from 100 meters away, I'll rush towards you."

Si Wu muttered "hopeless" under his breath. To prevent Cen Fang's idiocy from affecting him, he remained silent and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, my body sank down and I was hugged from behind by a clingy person.

Si Wu's brain went blank for a few seconds, unable to process this unexpected development. He said coldly, "Let me go."

"I won't let you go."

Yufu forbade Siwu from leaving the scene; she still couldn't accept that there were people in this world who didn't like her.

From childhood to adulthood, she had always encountered friendly adults and children, but Siwu was the first person to show wariness towards her.

She must assimilate Siwu into Fufu's network!

Then let Siwu retaliate by offering his warm face to her cold backside!

Siwu had never encountered a child like Youfu before, and a look of panic, befitting his age, appeared on his face: "You, you let go of me."

Yuf released him.