Damn It, Who Exactly Is My Brother-in-Law?
Zhang Yang got up and headed to the kitchen first.
Inside, Bei Wei had prepared a great deal: soup simmering on the stove, chopped ingredients, finished dishes... It was hard to imagine how she had managed so many dishes all by herself.
"This is enough. We're all family," Zhang Yang said, stepping forward and wrapping his arms around Bei Wei's slim waist.
"How could that be? It's the first time my little sister has come over as a guest." Bei Wei turned around, kissed Zhang Yang on the cheek, and said, "Be good. Just wait nicely out there and watch me work."
Seeing how eager Bei Wei was to show off, Zhang Yang could only let her have her way.
The moment he left the kitchen, the doorbell rang.
Zhang Yang went to open the door and found that it was none other than Bei Jiajia.
"Brother-in-law!" Bei Jiajia set down what she was carrying and immediately came over to cling affectionately to Zhang Yang's arm. "Aren't you going to welcome me?"
Not far away, Song Yumeng stared blankly at the scene.
"Brother-in-law? Hmph, she's holding him so intimately. That's my brother."
She pursed her lips and took the initiative to walk over.
"Brother, who is this?"
As she spoke, she wrapped her arm around her actual cousin's arm as if staking her claim, while also sizing up the girl in front of her.
"Oh, you two can get acquainted." With both arms occupied, Zhang Yang looked at the two girls eyeing each other and casually introduced them.
The two girls got to know each other, but their gazes clashed more than once.
Before long, Zhang Yang's head was starting to ache.
One was calling him brother, while the other was calling him