"Yue'er, you're really stupid." Xiao Yishan praised her sincerely.
Su Qingyue's face stiffened when she heard it. If Chuan said that, she would have beaten him into a fat pig head. When her mature and stable second brother said it, she really felt, "Second brother, I can't bear such heavy praise. I've already told you not to call me stupid anymore." She really wanted to kill him!
He reached out to grab her delicate hand, "Yue'er, I think even calling you smart isn't enough to describe you, so I used that special word you mentioned."
Second brother's palm was large and thick. His rough cocoons scraped the back of her hand as he held it, and she awkwardly withdrew her hand, "Second brother, you promised not to say that before..."
Her withdrawal made him feel somewhat dejected, "Alright. But in my heart, you are the smartest."