"Wei Wei!" Su Jin shouted as she ran over to her, "That Mr. Mo from last time! Mr. Mo is here! Right outside."
"Who? Oh..."
Mo Jun Tian.
Last night, while I was drunk and muddled, I recognized him as a younger brother.
But I guess I shouldnāt be concerned. He was passed out last night; he probably doesnāt remember what happened.
"Whatās he here for?"
"Didnāt say. I just came in from outside and saw him with his Ducati at the door! He asked me to tell you heās waiting outside," Su Jin said cheerfully, "But Wei Wei, when did you get so close with him?"
"Not that close, Iāll go check."
When Heather went outside, she saw Mo Jun Tian indeed posing with his Ducati. Occasionally, he would flick his hair, making the passing girlsā hearts flutter.
Heather crossed her arms and shook her head helplessly.
She didnāt disturb his flirting, and leaned by the door watching for quite a while.
Lately, handsome long-legged boys were indeed very popular.
Someone like Mo Jun Tian, tall, rich, and handsome, must be many peopleās Prince Charming.
Suddenly, Mo Jun Tian turned around, and upon spotting Heather, he paused, then smiled: "Sis! When did you get here? Why didnāt you call me?"
Seeing him talking to Heather and smiling so happily, the passing girls felt unbalanced. Were they really the same in his eyes?
Heather ignored the hostile glances from the girls and walked over to him, "Werenāt you drunk? How come you remember so clearly?"
"There are some things I must remember. You said youād have my back, so Iām counting on you!" Mo Jun Tian didnāt insist on being older anymore; who knows why he suddenly played along and obediently called her āSisā.
Well then.
It was a promise she herself had made, with no justification to retract it.
"Alright, then I acknowledge you as my little brother," Heather patted his shoulder, "If anyone bullies you, come and tell your sister, Iāll stand up for you."
Mo Jun Tian smiled brightly: "Thatās exactly what I wanted to hear! So, shall I pick you up after work?"
"No need, youāre my little brother, not my boyfriend."
"But you said youād stand up for me."
"...Did you get bullied already?"
He said with a smile, "Otherwise, why would I come to you? Iām here for reinforcements."
"..." Heather was somewhat speechless.
But since she had agreed, she could only say, "Alright, see you after work."
Inwardly she grumbled, heās 26, not a child anymore, how could such a grown man still be bullied... What can she even say?
Suddenly, Heatherās gaze shifted aside and she was stunned.
At that moment, Mo Jun Tian also noticed the person approaching and leaned in to Heather: "Sis, isnāt that the male lead from last night? Ah... Nian Shen! I knew I recognized the name, heās the investor for your film, right? No wonder heās here."
Heather didnāt answer him.
Nian Shen saw them too, his gaze fell on them, and he slowly walked toward them.
He was supposed to just walk in, but unexpectedly, he stopped, his eyes resting on Mo Jun Tian: "Who is he?"
"Oh! Hello Mr. Nian, I amā"
Heather interrupted Mo Jun Tian: "My boyfriend."
Mo Jun Tian widened his eyes slightly, what?
"Boyfriend?" Nian Shen glanced at him again and smiled, "Not bad."