Call Me Queen Your Majesty

"Sis, are you jealous?" Jiang Che raised his brows slightly and looked at Jiang Wantang before him with interest.

Anyone who was not an idiot could probably hear the hint of jealousy in her tone.

"Jealous? Me, jealous of that slut?" Jiang Wantang sneered disdainfully, lifting her snowy white neck with pride. "Do you believe your sister can send her flying ten miles away with one sword strike? I'll make her behave herself!"

It was just that she had no interest in fighting over a man. If she wanted to, every single one of the women in the villa would obediently fall in line!

Well... Xixi and Xiao Yi were exceptions. One was adorably foolish, cute and dumb, while the other was cold and quiet, rarely spoke, and never fought for favor. She would not deliberately target either of them.

Although there had yet to be any crucial breakthrough in her relationship with Xiao Che, that did not stop Jiang Wantang from seeing herself as the mistress of the house.

"I believe you. Sis is the best in the world, so of course I believe you." Jiang Che did not know whether to laugh or cry as he echoed her words. Seeing her so proudly tsundere, he found it immensely amusing.

After all, this was vastly different from the cold and aloof image his sister had always maintained.

"I'll count that as you knowing how to talk..." Jiang Wantang smiled and reached out to pinch his cheek, as smooth as the finest mutton-fat jade.

"Alright, it's late. Go get some rest."

"Good night, Xiao Che."

"Good night, Sis."

After parting with Jiang Wantang and returning to his second-floor bedroom, Jiang Che soon found Bai Huamei already changed into her clothes. She sat by the bed in leather boots, legs