Shen Jinzhe finished the last drop of his noodle soup before he said, "I heard from my mother that you often send things to my sister."
Feng Yun didn't think it was something that needed to be hidden, so he nodded. "Jinyue asked me to help her get something before. This time, I haven't had the chance to give her the things she wanted. Later, you can bring it to her."
Hearing this, Shen Jinzhe looked at his friend for a moment before saying, "My sister is only sixteen years old. She is a minor. Both of you are unsuitable."
At first, Feng Yun was confused by his suddenly mentioning Shen Jinyue's age. But when he heard the latter part of his sentence, he couldn't help but be stunned.
It took him a moment to respond, "Shen Jinzhe, what nonsense are you thinking? You are my friend, and I treat your family as my family."
"Not to mention that your sister is only one year older than my youngest brother, even if she is at a suitable age, I won't touch my friend's sister."
