At this moment, I saw her pick up a small bag, take out a series of branded cosmetics from inside, and start putting them on.
However, my younger sister is naturally a great beauty even without makeup. She's only 15, but her figure is well developed, all the right places are in place, both beauty and talent. Unlike me, at 18, I still look like a kid whose breast development isn't complete. This made Yuyi involuntarily wonder if his sister might neglect him as a brother? Shouldn't it be said that she never really cared about me; it's just imaginary.
"Why do you need to wear makeup, Yurun? It's so troublesome!" Yuyi shook his head and asked, puzzled.\"You really don't understand girls at all, no wonder you're 18 and still don't have a girlfriend!" Yurun's sister replied in a bitter tone.
Such an early-maturing child! But that remark really hit home. Speaking of which, I don't even know when our relationship deteriorated so badly. When did we start disliking each other? Well, whatever.\"I'm leaving." After breakfast, I grabbed my backpack and stepped out into the cold, desolate winter to begin my new life…
This chapter is short, everyone, support it a bit! Tomorrow there will be 1,500 words!
