Chapter 702: 702: The Switched Young Lady VS The Pretend Aristocratic Lady (Part 27)

Chapter 702: Chapter 702: The Switched Young Lady VS The Pretend Aristocratic Lady (Part 27)

Gu Shengyin: “Don’t think you can fool me just because I haven’t graduated from high school yet!”

Is it normal for siblings of our age to still exchange goodnight kisses?

Isn’t this abnormal? Could it be that in the end, Song Yi couldn’t resist the attraction between them and started to have feelings of his own?

No, that’s not right.

Gu Shengyin, covering her cheeks, took a step back and said earnestly to Song Yi, “Brother, I’ve grown up.”

Song Yi’s smile remained unchanged: “Oh?”

Gu Shengyin continued, “Goodnight kisses are for little kids, Brother, you shouldn’t do things like that.”

Surprised, Song Yi said, “Is that so? But usually, only little girls who haven’t grown up say they’ve grown up.”

Gu Shengyin: “…”

The enemy’s argument was too sophisticated.

Fortunately, Song Yi didn’t dwell on this. He said, “Alright, I won’t tease you anymore, go to sleep early.”

Gu Shengyin breathed a sigh of relief: “Goodnight, Brother.”

Song Yi left the room with a smile.

As soon as the door closed, his expression darkened.

She was avoiding him.

He knew he had been too impatient; that “goodnight kiss” was definitely not part of the plan. In fact, he had wanted to kiss her on the lips.

But her attitude made it clear: she was avoiding his “intimate” gestures.

She wanted to keep their relationship on a brother-sister level.

But what I want is more than just being siblings, Song Yi’s eyes drooped.

Fortunately, the next day, Song Yi seemed no different than usual, which relieved Gu Shengyin.

Perhaps Song Yi really just had a sudden brotherly burst of affection, impulsively wanting to give a goodnight kiss.

Song Yi felt he might have scared her last night, but seeing her relieved at regaining a safe distance made him feel stifled: to you, is my brotherly closeness really so frightening?

Yet watching her relaxed demeanor, he couldn’t bear to keep pushing her and had to contain his frustration.

A few days later, Father Song and Mother Song, who had been waiting for news, got a definitive message from the police: that recording wasn’t a joke; they were seriously planning to take action.

Even though they had suspected it—their conversation in the recording didn’t sound like a prank—Father Song and Mother Song were still sad and incredulous: how could their beloved girl, who they’d doted on since she was little, have such dark thoughts?

Seo Jun and Song Tian were taken away by the police while they were at school.

All their classmates were present, wondering what they had done.

In the minds of these teenagers, the police were still a very serious and sacred profession.

Song Tian, who already had a guilty conscience, turned pale when she heard the police were looking for her.

Her homeroom teacher, a woman in her thirties, thought Song Tian was frightened and even said to the police, “Is there a problem? Song Tian is my student; she may be a bit of a handful at times, but she’s essentially a good person…”

Song Tian was touched that this teacher, who was usually strict and dogmatic, would speak up for her.

The police interrupted the teacher, “We can’t disclose any specifics before we iron out the details, sorry for the inconvenience.”

As Song Tian walked to the school gates, she encountered Seo Jun, who was also being taken away by the police.

In that moment her heart sank to the bottom—she was done for.