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At the same time, beside the car parked outside the venue, Pei Huai held his wife against the car door.
A minute ago, Su Ji had said, "that's not my idol. He should be considered...my sister?"
Pei Huai placed one hand on the roof of the car, jealousy enveloping him from all directions.
Su Ji leaned against the car door and tilted her head slightly to look into his eyes. "Not even sisters?"
"The first time you saw me," Pei Huai replied expressionlessly, "you said the same thing."
Su Ji: "..."
The next moment, she remembered that it was at Old Master Pei's birthday banquet. She had indeed mistaken Pei Huai for a sister.
Alright then.
It wasn't entirely baseless that he would do this. From a certain point of view, she had a criminal record.
"Are you jealous?" Su Ji hooked her arm around his neck and looked at him with seductive eyes.
Pei Huai's jaw tightened.
