Fairy, shut up! I'm really not blondie.

The temperature was just right, neither too high nor too low.

Your Excellency.

Dressed in white, Su Qingxian began making tea.

The fragrance of tea lingers.

There were also two plates of small cakes on the side.

The kind with a runny center.

Take a bite.

Soft, sticky, and sweet.

The war god sat opposite her.

This is the first time I've ever seen a pastry with a "molten" center.

I couldn't resist taking a bite and then I couldn't stop.

"Where did you buy this?"

"It tastes really good."

Chapter 331 Sister: Let me help you win over your little brother!

It's much better than her own cooking skills.

I asked a question.

But he didn't receive a reply from his friend.

I couldn't help but look up.

Su Qingxian exuded an ethereal, otherworldly aura.

It makes people hesitate to approach.

But she saw it at a glance.

My friend seemed a little distracted.

Upon hearing this, curiosity immediately arose in my heart.

"I said."

"What's wrong with you? It's rare to see you so lost in thought."

Come to your senses.

The white-clad fairy remained unmoved and spoke calmly.

"When did I drift off into thought?"

"I heard what you just said."

"Why couldn't I have made it myself?"

"you?"

The God of War smiled, barely able to suppress his expression, and sighed.

"Good good."

"With your skills, you can't even tell the difference between salt and sugar, and you don't understand stewing and boiling."

"They can indeed make such novel and delicious pastries."

I glanced at my friend.

Su Qingxian narrowed her eyes and said with a forced smile.

"Ming."

"I feel you've changed a lot recently."

"They've all started to sound sarcastic and sarcastic."

"Tell me, did you learn bad habits from my bratty younger brother?"

Dong Huangming: "..."

There's no way to respond to that.

can only say.

Su Qing is indeed involved in this.

However, as the cunning older sister of her "bratty younger brother," she also plays a significant role in this.

If she really goes astray.

They must have learned bad habits from those two siblings.

He was speechless upon seeing his friend.

Su Qingxian smiled.

He handed over the tea he was holding.

"what?"

The tea soup was an unusually red color.

It smells like...

Its aroma is also different from that of ordinary tea.

Rich and simple.

never seen it.

"what is this?"

"This color is rather ominous."

"They say it's called black tea."

Su Qingxian gently curved her fingertips, picked up a cup, and took a sip.

His eyes lit up.

"This is my first time drinking it too."

"These are the same pastries you just ate; my younger brother brought them over."

Speaking of this.

Su Qingxian couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

I don't know where my brat got the news that 9 phosphorus VI has died and is being taken for a walk.

He appeared in front of her very early in the morning.

A tea party needs a certain atmosphere.

Under the pretext of helping her organize a girls' gathering, I spent the whole morning with her.

The variety of styles is endless.

They created these things I've never seen before.

It is novel.

It tastes good.

But the boy's clinginess and chatter were indeed something the fairy, who preferred peace and quiet, found utterly repulsive.

The previous question.

The ethereal fairy has been pondering for so long.

Finally, a relatively reliable conclusion was reached.

Ask questions.

What should I do if my little brother is too clingy?

Note: You must not hit him, scold him, or make him sad or disappointed.

A: Why not just let your little brother stick with someone else?

The more Su Qingxian thought about it, the more she felt that this direction was correct.

Think about it.

My good friend, the God of War, is undoubtedly the best candidate.

Know everything about someone.

Moreover, she also knew her friend's feelings for her younger brother.

The two were also engaged, making their marriage perfectly legitimate.

reasonable.

Very reasonable.

Why are you looking at me like that?

He saw his friend looking at him with a wistful expression.

Dong Huangming couldn't help but feel uneasy.

"Ming."

When are you finally going to win over my bratty little brother?

"puff!"

The black tea I had just drunk ended up on my clothes.

Even the aloof and self-possessed military genius was choked and coughed several times.

He casually cast a cleansing spell on himself, rolled his eyes, and said helplessly.

"Didn't you tell me not to rush things?"

"I say, Miss Su, can't you take some responsibility for what you've said?"

Su Qingxian shook her finger.

Said seriously.

"Circumstances change with the times."

Nothing in the world is permanent.

"Human nature is especially like this, so, Ming, what I said yesterday may not necessarily apply to today's situation. Isn't that quite normal?"

Dong Huangming: "..."

That sounds like it makes a lot of sense.

but.

Isn't this just a disguised form of adaptive rhetoric?

I can't help but feel a little tired.

He even asked her how she went astray.

I spend every day with these two siblings.

Can't they avoid going astray?

Even a military genius isn't stupid.

Seeing my friend's appearance, I knew what was wrong with her.

"Su Qing... is clinging to you again?"

Su Qingxian elegantly finished her cup of black tea.