Hearing the rhythmic knock on the door, she couldn’t help but tense up. Inexplicably, she felt like she needed to vent!
Speaking honestly, the fact that she and her elder brother were openly living together at home was - just outrageous!
Painfully awkward, indeed.
At this point, she couldn’t even define the relationship between the two of them.
They weren’t simply regular lovers who can move in together as they please.
Beyond that, they weren’t just your average couple - they shared a deeper relationship as family members.
If – hypothetically – she and her elder brother didn’t work out...
Then who would be responsible for this mess?
Would they break up or settle for less?
Could they end up fuelling a family feud? Even the thought of it exhausted her.
Lost in thought for a moment, eventually, all Di Xiaxia could do was resign to the inevitable, "Come in."
Di Mingzhe entered.
Gazing at her lying on the bed, her black hair scattered around her, ethereal as if bathed in moonlight.
"Finished showering?" Di Mingzhe asked.
"Yes," stated Di Xiaxia, nodding her head, though she couldn’t help feeling a rush of awkwardness.
At this moment, there was another knock on the door. Di Mingzhe opened it to find Fang Hao standing outside with a grin, carrying two bowls of soup.
Di Mingzhe frowned at the sight.
"Xiaxia," Fang Hao made her way inside, all smiles, "Mom made you guys a midnight snack, eat before you sleep."
The corner of her lips couldn’t hide her smirk while she lowered the bowls of soup. She then directed the housemaid following her, "Just put the young master’s clothes on the sofa."
"Yes," replied the maid, obediently placing the clothes down.

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