72: Chapter 72 Lin Wan? Lin Le?

Her dear sister! That gentle, dignified Lin Wan who wouldn't even dare to speak loudly!

At this moment, she was sitting on Qi Yun with her clothes in disarray!

And she was holding Qi Yun's hand and placing it on her thigh?!

Lin Le's brain went "buzz," and it instantly went blank.

Her mind was frantically scrolling:

"Holy crap?! Sister, are you insane?!"

"You went straight to home base?! It's only the second day! The second day!!"

"Wait, wait, wait! Sister was the one who initiated it?! Looking at this posture... it seems like it?!"

"What do I do, what do I do?! I'm currently the sister, Lin Wan!"

"I caught 'my sister Lin Le' and the Patriarch in... on the bed... What reaction should I have?!"

In a flash, Lin Le's CPU ran at high speed.

According to sister Lin Wan's personality, seeing her sister being so "promiscuous" with the Patriarch... she should be angry, right? Shocked, right? Should she scold her?

Yes! Angry! She must be angry! This is the reaction that best fits the sister's persona!

Thus, under Qi Yun's gaze, and while Lin Wan was petrified and unable to think,

Lin Le at the door suddenly gasped, reached out to point at the two people entangled on the bed, and her face instantly brewed a complex expression of shock, shame, and disbelief.

Her voice was slightly raised and trembling with anger:

"Patriarch Qi Yun! You—you guys—what are you doing?!!!"

"Le Le! How... how could you... how could you do such a thing?! Get down here right now!"

She walked quickly into the room, looking heartbroken and frustrated as if she were disappointed in her sister's lack of self-respect.

Lin Le's acting was so immersive that her eyes even turned red, and her chest heaved violently.

Lying on the bed, Qi Yun watched this absurd scene, his mouth twitching as he struggled to keep from laughing out loud.

Good grief... This play was truly getting more and more exciting.

Lin Wan was playing her sister, entangled with him, only to be caught red-handed by her "sister" and thrown into a panic.

Lin Le was playing the good sister catching her sibling, putting her heart into the acting...

And as the protagonist of this play, he also had to cooperate with Lin Le's acting...

After all, he had promised Lin Le that when Lin Wan was playing the sister, he would never expose her.

This role reversal... was just perfect.

Qi Yun coughed lightly, sat up, and tried to put on an expression of slight embarrassment and helplessness:

"Lin Wan, this is a... misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding?!"

Lin Le's voice became even sharper as she pointed at Lin Wan, whose cheeks were flushed red on the bed.

"I saw it all! You... you were holding each other! And... and..."

Lin Le stomped her feet: "Patriarch! This is a little too fast for Le Le!"

At this moment, Lin Wan's brain resumed operation.

She had been a bit carried away just now, but to keep Qi Yun from knowing that she was Lin Wan, she had to continue playing Le Le.

She defended herself in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz: "Sis... Sister... it's not that... we... we were just playing... playing a game..."

"Playing a game? Playing it on the bed?!"

Lin Le arched her eyebrows, her acting skills exploding. "Le Le! You have disappointed me so much! Come back with me! You must reflect on this properly tonight!"

As she spoke, she stepped forward, intending to pull Lin Wan's hand from the bed.

The next second, Qi Yun stood up and blocked the front of Lin Wan, who was on the bed.

"Wan'er, wait a moment."

Qi Yun reached out and gently stroked Lin Le's cheek.

Lin Wan was stunned; Qi Yun called me Wan'er?

Lin Le's body suddenly stiffened, her amber eyes filled with disbelief, and her brain crashed instantly.

She could clearly see the undisguised, playful smile deep in Qi Yun's eyes, which were right in front of her.

You're actually playing around at a time like this.

And you're touching my face?!

On the bed, the real Lin Wan saw this scene clearly through the gap beside Qi Yun.

She saw Qi Yun stand up and block "herself."

She saw Qi Yun reach out and stroke "her" cheek in that gentle manner.

Time seemed to be infinitely stretched and frozen at this moment.

Lin Wan's breathing stalled, and a tempest surged within her!

Shock, disbelief...

Qi Yun... he touched "my" face?

He looked at "me" with that kind of gaze?

Could it be... could it be that he...

He likes me?

Does Qi Yun really... like me?!

Not a liking for her sister Le Le, but a liking for me, Lin Wan?!

A tremendous sense of happiness and unreality overwhelmed her.

And Lin Le's CPU was truly about to burn out.

What the hell is Qi Bao doing?!

The script wasn't written like this!

I'm currently the sister, Lin Wan! The sister who caught her younger sister messing around with a man and came to catch them in the act with righteous indignation!

As the adulterer, you don't explain or apologize to the sister, but instead, you reach out to touch the sister's face—what is the meaning of that?!

This, this plot development is all wrong!

Lin Le's brain spun rapidly, trying to analyze the reaction the sister should have at this moment.

Shock? Yes!

Shame and anger? That should probably be there too!

But more of it should be... the anger of being offended? Yes! That's it!

"Patriarch Qi Yun! What, what are you doing?! I am Lin Wan! Look clearly! I am Lin Wan!"

She tried hard to emphasize her identity, attempting to pull the plot back onto the track of "the sister scolding her younger sister and the adulterer."

However, the smile on Qi Yun's face deepened.

He stepped forward half a step, closing the distance again, and said slowly:

"I know."

"You are Lin Wan."

He paused, the curve of his mouth rising again.

"I like Lin Wan too."

Boom—!!!

This sentence, like a thunderclap on a clear day, exploded in the minds of both Lin Wan and Lin Le at the same time!

Lin Wan, on the bed, only felt a hot current rush from her heart straight to her head, instantly incinerating all her reason.

She bit her lower lip hard to keep herself from sobbing out loud.

It's true... he said it himself... he likes me... he likes Lin Wan...

And Lin Le, standing in front of Qi Yun, was completely stunned, dumbfounded, and petrified.

L-like Lin Wan?!

Qi Bao, are you serious?!

You're saying you like Lin Wan in this situation?!

This, this, this...

What the hell kind of plot is this?!

What should the sister's reaction be at this time?!

The sister does indeed like Qi Yun, but how can she accept it in this situation?

How can she accept it when the sister caught her younger sister with the person she likes???

But refuse? That's even more impossible; it was so hard to get the sister to be proactive to this extent.

If she refuses now, doesn't that just cut off the possibility between the sister and Qi Yun?

Lin Le's CPU was running frantically but still couldn't come up with a reasonable "standard answer."

Should she slap him and call him a scumbag at this point?

Countless possibilities collided in Lin Le's mind, causing her facial expression management to completely collapse.

Qi Yun watched the brilliant expressions on her face, almost unable to hold back his laughter.

Sure enough, teasing this usually quirky little girl was just too much fun.

Since the fire had already been lit, why not... add some more fuel?

Let's make this play even more exciting.