Chapter 166
I wanted to have shaved ice, my favorite treat. Brandon, however, frowned upon seeing my order.
"Not a fan?" I teased.
"Not exactly the healthiest choice," Brandon commented.
I smiled mischievously. "Wow, Brandon. You seem to be quite the expert on women's health. Is this really your first time dating?"
"Yes," Brandon affirmed.
I pouted and shot him a look which said I didn't believe him.
"Well, I do have a sister, so I've picked up a thing or two about women's health." Brandon's words caught me off guard, and my hand paused in its movement.
A sister? This was news to me. Suddenly, a melody popped into my head—how many good sisters do you have?
As if reading my mind, Brandon added, "We share the same parents. We're related by blood."
I retracted my gaze and took another bite of my shaved ice. "You never mentioned her before."
"Just never found the right opportunity to bring it up," Brandon mumbled as he took a bite of my dessert. He frowned immediately after.
Clearly, he did
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