Xizeer's words weren't entirely joking. Although he just saw Meow as a simple little sister.
But if one day, neither of them finds someone suitable, getting by together could work.
He could protect her, unrelated to love.
Meow widened her eyes, shaking her head repeatedly: "How could that be possible, Ze, you will have someone you like in the future."
Xizeer took a sip of coffee: "Someone I like? Probably not going to happen."
Xizeer felt that, in his lifetime, he probably wouldn't really like anyone.
Especially seeing Yousheng at a young age, already having someone he likes.
Watching Yousheng and Tongtong interact, yes, very close, very warm, full of love.
But he probably would never learn how to treat a girl like Yousheng does.
He also couldn't stand a girl relying on him entirely; he was, in fact, a very impatient person, although he could tolerate it.
