Ever since Jing Jie had entered the battle, the screen of both the annoying and disgusting players had turned black, even before they had the chance to speak.

As they looked at the person who had defeated them in seconds, even when they had beaten him half to death and he was on his knees, they were dumbfounded. They even forgot to swear, they were so shocked.

As for Jing Jie, who was just helping a friend, he immediately went offline after defeating both of them.

“That was awesome! With these standards, you can even partic.i.p.ate in the professional league. Have you signed up for it?”

Jing Jie lowered his head and pulled his right fingers with left hand. He bit his lips but remained silent.

Jing Qian immediately understood what was happening.

She patted Jing Jie's shoulder and said, “You were the one who told me not to give into them. Jing Jie, we should take control of our own life. If you like it, you should continue it with confidence.”

“But… Mum…”

“If mother wanted me to forgive Jing Lu this time and had asked me to allow them to date while providing them with the resources, should I?”

Jing Jie immediately lifted his head. There was anger in his eyes as he shook his head.

“Well, there you have it. The parent's wishes are only theirs. We should follow our heart when it comes to deciding our future.”

Jing Jie was moved by Jing Qian's words, nodding his head in agreement.

She had never had a brother. As she was facing the first younger brother that she has ever had in both her lives, Jing Qian had a good impression of this kid.

He was such a sweat, gullible boy. Even if she wasn't his real sister, she still wanted happiness for him.

“Eh? What happened to all your drawings? Why isn't there a single drawing in your room?”

Jing Qian looked around the room. Other than the materials needed for studying, there wasn't a single drawing to be found in the room. For a boy like him, who was in love with drawing, this was very peculiar.

“She doesn't allow you to draw as well?”

Jing Jie lowered his head, confirming Jing Qian's guess.

However, he suddenly looked up and went to his computer. After tapping a few keys, he opened a folder. Jing Qian saw that there were many categories created in the same folder.

Most of them were dresses and wedding gowns.

Jing Qian casually clicked onto a file that was labelled 'wedding gowns,' which was further categorized into simple, beautiful, elegant, romantic, royalty and oriental…

After clicking onto each of them and seeing the designs in each of the folders, Jing Qian was shocked.

“You drew these?”

Seeing the excited look in his sister's eyes, Jing Jie nodded his head shyly.

Jing Jie suddenly thought of something and went to the corner of the room, rummaging through the boxes before finding an invitation card.

Jing Qian took it, seeing that it was an invitation to the Wedding Gown contest that was being held by Chole.

Chole was a well-known international brand for wedding gowns. Royalty and wealthy families from all over the world would die to get their hands on their gowns. Chole would hold a contest once every three years and the top three would be able to design a collection with any designers from Chole. The winners would also be able to choose if they wanted to join the company to learn from them in order to become one of the best wedding gowns designers in the future.

No matter what the choice was, getting an invitation while being a 17-year-old boy was no doubt an extraordinary achievement.

Jing Qian looked at her brother and asked, “Do they know about this?”

Jing Jie shook his head.

Mother Jing only wanted Jing Jie to focus on his studies so that he could get into a business school, inheriting Father Jing's company in the future.

While Mother Jing loved Jing Lu the most, both parents still thought that their family business should be inherited by their son.