The school beauty is aloof? Whatever, she has a younger sister.

Chapter 164 Sister Yang's Dowry

Zhang Muchen took a bite of pork belly and mumbled, "Sister Yang, who can I bring?"

Liu Wuyang narrowed her eyes and stared at him for two seconds without saying a word. She simply picked up a skewer of chicken wings and took a small bite.

The crispy chicken skin crumbles with a single bite, revealing the smooth, white chicken meat, steaming and fragrant.

"Who knows what kind of trouble you might cause?" Liu Wuyang swallowed the chicken. "You should just stay at home and not bring any shady people over."

“Oh, I’m not bringing it,” Zhang Muchen replied, looking down.

Oh no, little pomelo, you've become a shady character!
Liu Wuyang glanced at him sideways, finished the last bite of chicken wing, took a napkin to wipe her hands, and then got up and walked to the restroom.

"Sister Yang, aren't you going to eat? There's still so much left," Zhang Muchen called out to her.

"I'm not eating anymore. Eating chicken wings so late at night is already too sinful; I need to maintain my figure."

"Sister Yang, your figure is already amazing. Have a couple more bites; the fat you eat will all turn into raw materials for breast enhancement."

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Liu Wuyang slammed the bathroom door shut, refusing to listen to Zhang Muchen's rambling anymore.

"Tsk, being a woman must be exhausting."

He took a bite of the meat skewer and silently remarked, "But speaking of which, Sister Yang's intuition is just too accurate."

"Little Yuzu, I have to wait until Sister Yang is completely gone before I can safely invite you in... Otherwise, if I catch you in the act, it will be troublesome."

Zhang Muchen continued eating his barbecue when the bathroom door suddenly clicked open.

Liu Wuyang stood at the door, holding a toothbrush in her right hand, with white toothpaste foam around her mouth.

"I'm going to bed early tonight. After you finish eating, hurry up and wash up so you don't stay up too late."

"Okay, Yang-jie," Zhang Muchen replied with a grin, "But where are you going tomorrow?"

"Go to the city center, there's an academic salon." Liu Wuyang's voice was light and calm as she turned and went into the bathroom to rinse her mouth.

"Oh, then have a safe journey," Zhang Muchen added as he watched her retreating figure.

Liu Wuyang did not respond, and the sound of brushing her teeth gradually faded away in the flowing water.

Zhang Muchen continued eating his barbecue with his head down, glancing out of the corner of his eye at the slightly ajar bedroom door not far away.

After Liu Wuyang finishes washing up, she should go back to her room to do her skincare routine, using her "miracle water" and white bandages.

During his stay at her house, Zhang Muchen basically figured out Liu Wuyang's cosmetics and perfumes.

When it comes to these items, Zhang Muchen has only one word to describe them: expensive.

The price of each item was beyond what a high school student like him could afford.

If you really want to keep such a sexy woman in black stockings at home, you probably need to have a lot of financial resources.

But Zhang Muchen couldn't help but sigh, "Even so, Sister Yang has never shown any signs of being a gold digger. But she still needs to be rich herself, otherwise she probably wouldn't even be able to afford the bride price (sigh)..."

At this moment, Liu Wuyang came out of the bathroom, patting her cheeks as she walked towards the living room, having just applied lotion and moisturizer.

Seeing Zhang Muchen deep in thought, she paused slightly and asked, "What are you daydreaming about?"

Zhang Muchen looked up: "I'm thinking about how much the bride price is here."

Liu Wuyang was taken aback, raising her eyebrows slightly: "Is this the age for you to be thinking about romance? You should think about the college entrance exam instead."

“That’s called being prepared,” Zhang Muchen shrugged. “Sister Yang, how much dowry do you want?”

Liu Wuyang stared at him, a slight smile playing on her lips: "You're asking too early."

She turned and walked towards the bedroom, her steps steady, but her voice drifted back from the doorway: "Anyone who wants to marry me should first do a math test and get a perfect score." "..."

Zhang Muchen stared at the closed door for a few seconds, then pursed his lips and said, "Then you should just be with Chu Jiuli."

Fuxing Residential Area, Room 303.

In the living room, the yoga mat still retained some heat.

Chu Jiuli and Chu Youting had just finished a stretching exercise, and both of them were covered in a thin layer of sweat.

A black and white sports bra outlined the girl's slender figure. Under the falling light, Chu Youting's fair skin on her neck was highlighted, translucent and slightly flushed.

The girl sat cross-legged on the mat, breathing softly.

Her physical strength was somewhat inferior to Chu Jiuli's, and she had to rest for a while after each practice session.

The two sisters sat back to back, their breathing rhythmically overlapping.

After a moment, Chu Youting spoke in a low voice, still slightly out of breath from exercising: "Sister... I'm going to see a movie with my classmates tomorrow."

"Okay, go ahead, Xiaoyou." Chu Jiuli nodded. "Will you be back for lunch?"

"No, I'm not coming back."

"Okay, be careful and don't stay out too late."

Chu Youting turned her head slightly, a hint of hesitation flashing across her face. She pursed her lips and asked softly, "Sister...have you changed a bit lately?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Jiuli turned her head and asked, "Hmm? What's changed?"

"You used to rarely let me go out on weekends," Chu Youting said, her head lowered, her voice even softer than before.

Chu Jiuli paused for a moment, then looked at her with a gentle gaze: "Xiaoyou, actually... I've also been reflecting on whether I've been too strict with you and with us."

“We went to Nanjing last week and didn’t learn anything over the weekend. I’ve also missed a lot of time because of the New Year’s Eve party rehearsals… but I still feel quite happy.”

"My unserious deskmate always tells me to balance work and rest. I used to think it was just an excuse, but now I think he makes a lot of sense."

"Haven't our English grades improved a lot recently? Although part of it is thanks to my deskmate, I think the main reason is that we've relaxed more and become more efficient."

As she spoke, she gently turned to the side and raised her hand to hug Chu Youting.

"Xiaoyou, you don't have to listen to everything I say, and don't be afraid of making me angry. Go see a movie if you want, relax."

Chu Youting paused for a moment, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes reddened slightly, and she murmured an "Mmm".

After a while, Chu Jiuli let go of her and added with a smile, "But it can't be a boy."

Chu Youting's expression froze for a moment, and she lowered her head with a slight purse of her lips.

Chu Jiuli didn't notice her strangeness and gently stroked her hair as before: "Our Xiaoyou would never go out with boys, right?"

"Mmm...mmm," Chu Youting said, her head bowed, her voice barely audible.

"Sis...I...I'm going to the restroom."

Xiaoyouzi suddenly stood up, sounding flustered, and quickly turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Chu Jiuli sat on the yoga mat, gazing at her younger sister's slender back. Then, out of the corner of her eye, she saw her own reflection in the full-length mirror, her shoulders straight, sitting cross-legged.

The reflection in the mirror showed her fair and cool-looking face, slightly curled hair, and eyebrows and eyes that were almost identical to her sister's.

Chu Jiuli sighed softly: "Xiao You is so beautiful, I wonder which boy will end up with her."

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but chuckle softly, gently brushing a strand of hair behind her ear: "When she really starts dating in the future, I, as her older sister, will have to keep an eye on things for her."

(End of this chapter)