“No, what are you talking about? How is Yao Yao related to that b.a.s.t.a.r.d, Mo Beihan?”

Ji Mingzhe looked at Ji Mingyue and said carefully, “She's engaged to Mo Beihan.”

Even as he explained, Ji Mingzhe felt it was rather absurd.

His younger sister had liked Mo Beihan for so long, and his grandparents had never taken such a s.h.i.+ne to anyone before. Now they had finally met a young girl that they liked, and were discussing how to get her to join their family as their granddaughter-in-law, but it turned out that she was Mo Beihan's wife-to-be.

What could be more ridiculous than that?

And his younger sister liked that girl so much!

Ji Mingyue was stunned for a long while. She plopped on the sofa and burst into tears!

“No… how… how can that be? Isn't Mo Beihan's girlfriend a village girl? How can she be as pretty as Yao Yao? I… I've been planning to freeload every day. Now… Yao Yao is going to marry Mo Beihan, how am I going to get free meals? Boohoo… I'm the most pitiful wu wu wu!”

Ji Mingzhe: …

Ji Mingzhe breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she could still joke. His younger sister was so sensible. Ji Mingzhe felt relieved, but his heart ached for her.

He hurried over to pacify her. “All right, all right, don't cry. In the future, just tell me what you want to eat and I'll be sure to get it for you. If you want a free meal, you can come to my house every day. My home is like your home, and it will always be your home. All right?”

Ji Mingyue peeked at him. “What's the use of going to your home for a free meal? Can the food in your home compare to Yao Yao's cooking?”

Ji Mingzhe: …

Ji Mingyue stared at her older brother until his skin p.r.i.c.kled.

“Younger… younger sister, why are you looking at me like that?”

Ji Mingyue suddenly said, “Older Brother, you're good friends with Mo Beihan, right? The kind that will die for each other, right?”

Ji Mingzhe carefully nodded. “Ri-right…”

Ji Mingyue's eyes immediately brightened.

She kicked Ji Mingzhe's leg. “Then why don't you get Yao Yao back. You and Mo Beihan are good friends and you have a good chance of coming into contact with her. You're currently in an advantageous position!”

Ji Mingzhe's entire body stiffened!

He abruptly recoiled onto the sofa. “No! I don't dare!”

Ji Mingyue was furious. “Why don't you dare? Will he eat you?”

Ji Mingzhe glanced at her. “Anyway, I don't dare!”

Ji Mingyue: …

Coincidentally, all four of the Ji brothers came back that day. At that moment, they were sitting in a row on the sofa.

Their oldest brother was back, so they had especially hurried back too.

But when they heard all these, they exchanged glances.

What did this mean?

Their grandparents had found a wife for them, but Mo Beihan had s.n.a.t.c.hed her away. Is that what they meant?

One must admit that the Ji family's logic was akin to that of gangsters.

Fourth Brother Ji Minghao could not reconcile himself to the situation. He had finally taken a fancy to a pretty girl, and she was his friend's younger sister. Coincidentally, his grandparents were fully supportive. But before he could pursue her, someone had already s.n.a.t.c.hed her away.

Unhappy!

“Are we going to give up just like that? Yao Yao is so pretty!”

“Yes, yes, yes!” Ji Mingyue nodded frantically. “And also a great cook.”

Ji Mingzhe laughed as he looked at these ridiculous people. “Go ahead if you want to. Anyway, I don't dare.”

Ji Minghao looked at him and said, “Is that Mo Beihan very powerful? There are four of us, why are you afraid of him?”

Ji Mingzhe casually rubbed his fingers. “In any case, he's much better than me. The four of us combined are no match for him.”

Everyone: “…”

Their hopes were dashed.