Fanyin Ran Sheng looked at An Xiaoruo in astonishment, his expression so precise that no one could see anything unnatural.
"Stop acting, if I say you are not Sheng, you are not Sheng!"
An Xiaoruo directly pushed Fanyin Ran Sheng away with a gloomy look. She would not allow others to blaspheme his perfect brother. An Xiaoruo had always hoped that she would have an older brother who could love and protect her. Now her dream has come true.
Well, God gave An Xiaoruo such an excellent brother, how could An Xiaoruo let others blaspheme him!
"Xiao Ruo, are you angry with me? Are you angry that I didn't go to you for so long?"
An Xiaoruo was heartbroken just looking at him with such guilty and self-blaming look. Even though he knew that he was not Fanyin Ran Sheng at all, he used the appearance of Fanyin Ran Sheng to deceive himself.
An Xiaoruo couldn't calm down.
"How long will you continue to perform!"
An Xiaoruo's eyes became sharper, and even his aura was extraordinary. Maybe it was the pure blood's noble bloodline that was causing trouble, or maybe it was the blood nature contained in his body that was being released.
Fanyin Ran Sheng was obviously frightened by such a momentum. What he didn't expect was that the little woman who was in his arms like a little girl just now became so powerful in an instant, which made him feel so embarrassed.
"Do you think pretending to be Sheng is a success? Although you can perfectly portray Sheng's temperament and face, you made a mistake. Sheng not only has an indifferent and cold face to outsiders, even when facing the most beautiful person in his life,
Don’t go back and deliberately get close to your loved ones.”
He has always been the only one in his world. It is such a cold personality that makes him feel guilty as a sister, because An Xiaoruo has never known that he is good to him, and he will never let himself know.
.
This is what An Xiaoruo thinks is his biggest failure as his sister.
An Xiaoruo's affection was a little lonely, and he continued: "Actually, this is not the biggest mistake. Your biggest mistake is that although the vampires of your blood race will have the fragrance of rose flowers, maybe you are born with it, and you will not get rid of it.
I care about such details because it is too common, but I lack the ability to distinguish the differences in this smell. The fragrance of roses is different for every vampire, and you don't have the smell I am familiar with."
An Xiaoruo pointed it out, and the Sanskrit Ran Sheng in front of him actually smiled surprisingly, still looking like Sheng. An Xiaoruo had never seen Sheng's real smile, and even if there was, it would be difficult for An Xiaoruo to see it.
"So you knew from the beginning that I wasn't Sheng?"
Fanyin Ran Sheng didn't seem displeased. Instead, the curve of the corner of his mouth was even more beautiful, even a breathtaking and deadly smile. An Xiaoruo couldn't look away.
"So what!"
I was very depressed in my heart. If only he was the real Sanskrit Ran Sheng, how nice it would be if he smiled at me more? It would be great if he didn't always have a straight face! An Xiaoruo really couldn't bear to see this fake smile.
The impostor stopped his smile, looked very depressed, and pouted: "It's true that I was fooled by you for so long."
The facial lines of the counterfeit gradually changed, and his height began to drop sharply, until he shrank to about 1.1 meter.