Michael complained with some dissatisfaction, "Brandon, is this the etiquette you should have for my mate? You're too perfunctory."
I saw Brandon roll his eyes at Michael, but he stood straight and looked at me seriously.
"Hello, Cecily. I'm Brandon, and my mate is Courtney. I heard from Michael that you've already met each other."
Although Brandon's hair color was different from Michael's, he had a pair of beautiful brown eyes that were exactly the same as Michael's. When I looked at him, it made me feel the familiarity of my mate. This instantly made me feel a sense of familiarity with Brandon.
"Hello, it's an honor to meet you," I replied.
"You don't have to be so polite. We'll be a family from now on." Brandon's lips curled into a smile. "You wanna tell me about Courtney over there? "
"Of course, I'm honored. Courtney is a very good person..." I stammered but was interrupted halfway through my sentence.
