Nangong Lin was stunned for a moment, then immediately denied, "I really don't like you, it's just wishful thinking on your part. I'm your sister, I care for you like a younger brother!"
"Younger brother?" Alvin laughed, a bit sarcastically, "Can a younger brother kiss his sister casually? Even French kiss?"
Upon hearing this, Nangong Lin's face turned red, and she couldn't help but say, "You little brat, I haven't even dealt with you yet, don't push your luck!"
"Am I pushing my luck, or are you intentionally letting me kiss you?" Alvin laughed, his laughter magnetically charming, suddenly softening his tone, "Behave, Xiaolin, stop fooling around, come back quickly."
Nangong Lin got goosebumps instantly, unable to stop her face from turning red and flustered, "Who's intentionally letting you kiss, you pervert! I can't be bothered with you."
And with that, she hung up the phone.
After hanging up, Nangong Lin's face remained flushed, even her ears seemed to be burning.
