Yang Zimei was really embarrassed by Long Zhuiyue's lightning-fast attitude toward family recognition.
"U.S.A.? Tell me your address immediately. I'll rush there right now. I'm still an American citizen."
Long Zhuiyue reached out to Yang Zimei and asked.
"I don't know the specific address, and he's very busy right now and doesn't have time to see you."
"No matter how busy you are, you can't deny me as your sister. You don't know, but I long for a sibling every day, and now I finally have one. I can't wait."
Long Zhuiyue looked at her with a pleading face and said, "I know you will be my sister-in-law, and we will be my sister-in-law's family from now on."
sister in law?
My aunt’s family?
Yang Zimei felt that black lines were swishing all over his head, but he felt vaguely happy in his heart.
"Let's wait until I make a call. He is so busy that I can't even contact him. You can't cause any trouble."
Yang Zimei said helplessly.
"Then hit quickly!"
Long Zhuiyue urged, "Or, give me your mobile phone number and I'll call it myself."
"That won't work. He has a special mission. You can only wait for him to call. Otherwise, it may affect his affairs."
Yang Zimei shook his head.
"Really, what is so special that you don't even have time to make phone calls? Are you lurking? Or what?"
Long Zhuiyue looked at her dissatisfied, "Are you afraid that after he finds my sister, he won't want you anymore?"
"I wouldn't be so presumptuous about myself."
Yang Zimei was sweating, and just as he was about to say something, his cell phone rang. It was Long Zhutian, and he really said Cao Cao, Cao Cao has arrived.
Yang Zimei answered the phone happily, "Zhutian——"
"Meimei——"
Long Zhutian's tone was a little tired, "Are you okay?"
"Well, okay, what about you? Teresa didn't do anything to you, right?"
When Yang Zimei thought of this name, his heart felt like it was being stabbed by a thorn, and he felt very uncomfortable.
"fine."
Long Zhutian replied calmly.
"Zhu Tian, I met a girl who looks a bit like you today..."
Before Yang Zimei finished speaking, Long Zhuiyue reached over, snatched the phone away, and shouted into the phone very sweetly and happily, "Brother, I am your sister Long Zhuiyue, I want to see you immediately,
Okay?"
Long Zhutian on the other side of the phone was confused. He didn't understand why a sister suddenly appeared in him, and she didn't even recognize her.
He said coldly and displeasedly, "Give Meimei the phone!"
"Really, brother, aren't you happy to find out that I have a younger sister? I am very happy! You can't be so cold, I will be very sad!"
Long Zhuiyue chattered a lot.
"Give me the phone!"
Long Zhutian's voice was even colder.
He didn't understand why Yang Zimei suddenly gave him a sister.
Long Zhuiyue reluctantly handed the phone to Yang Zimei, and said aggrievedly, "Is this still my brother? How can he be so cold? It's too much, I'm really sad!"
Yang Zimei took the phone sweatily, "Zhutian, the man just now is called Long Zhuiyue. He looks a bit like you. She insisted that you are her brother."
"I don't have any sisters."
Long Zhutian replied, "Meimei, don't be fooled by others. In this world, there are many people who look similar. As for names, they can also be forged."
"But she's really different."
Yang Zimei explained, "My intuition tells me that she and you really have a certain blood relationship."