My Superpowered Sister
When the superpowered little sister suddenly appeared in Yang Fan's life, he finally became the doting brother he was destined to be. “I’m single by choice—that’s my pride!” “A man who keeps his distance is the most charming; forget about any female leads, all I need is my extraordinary little sister. With her by my side, the world is mine!” The proper way to interact with a superpowered little sister: acting cute is her default, causing trouble is her specialty, and the rare moments when she becomes serious reveal her sorrow and loneliness. Note: High energy ahead, do not imitate. Cherish your life—stay away from Xiao Mei!
My Superpowered Sister
The Memory Pupil—the ability to see into the thoughts of a chosen person—had shown him a side of the goddess he’d never imagined. In an instant, her image shattered within his heart like glass; so this was the true reason he’d been rejected ninety-nine times! And to make matters even more dramatic, the wealthy boyfriend Bai Tiantian was secretly seeing turned out to be Liu Haoyu’s father. No wonder she’d been so ruthless in turning Liu Haoyu down.
Because Bai Tiantian was pregnant with Liu Haoyu’s father’s child, she was basically his stepmother now.
“So, Bai Tiantian just wants to find someone to cover up the truth, so she can keep sneaking around with Liu Haoyu’s dad!” Yang Fan almost cursed aloud. If he really married her, he’d be wearing the world’s most embarrassing crown.
“Unbelievable!”
“Now you see, that IOU for two thousand yuan wasn’t undeserved, was it? I told you before, you’d be satisfied with it.”
“Satisfied my foot!” Yang Fan swore in his mind, his fury not directed at Ai Xiaomei, but rather at Bai Tiantian.
Ai Xiaomei fell silent, most likely gleefully counting her two thousand yuan. Meanwhile, the words Yang Fan hadn’t finished still hung in the air.
“Hurry up and say ‘I do,’ Yang Fan! Bai Tiantian’s giving you a chance.”
“Yeah, Yang Fan, what are you waiting for?”
…
His roommates’ urging voices echoed around him. Most of the gathered crowd was there for the spectacle; only his friends truly hoped Yang Fan’s four years of devotion would have a perfect ending.
“I… of course, I…” Yang Fan sp
