After traveling through time, I stole all over the three realms

Shen Mian looked in the direction of the voice and saw Pei Ye standing under a big tree not far away, staring fixedly in their direction, then quickly walked over.

Shen Mian then released the hand that was pinching Yan Liang's face, and Yan Liang straightened up, chuckled as he watched Pei Ye run up to the two of them and ask in a calm manner, but the indifference and dissatisfaction in his eyes were actually obvious to him.

"Sister, who is this?" Pei Ye seemed to have been standing in the wind for too long. His face and ears were red from the wind, making him look even more pitiful.

"This is Yan Liang, the young master of Wanxiang Auction House and also my friend. Didn't I tell you to go back and rest? Why are you waiting for me here?" Shen Mian held his hand and passed some fire elemental spiritual power to him. "Your health is not good to begin with. What should I do if you get sick?"

Pei Ye was bullied in the past and had poor food and clothing. Although he is now an eighth-level spiritualist, his physique is worse than that of a white magician.

Pei Ye's hand was held by Shen Mian, and the warm spiritual power flowed through his body along his meridians. He quietly put his other hand up and held Shen Mian back: "I'm fine, sister, don't waste your spiritual power."

Yan Liang stared at their clasped hands and said with a smile: "Brother, are you not feeling well? Let me do it."

He pretended to pull Pei Ye's hand, but Pei Ye dodged him: "Who is your brother!"

Yan Liang's hand stopped in mid-air, he blinked, his face full of innocence.

Shen Mian coughed lightly and said to Yan Liang: "He is more introverted."

Yan Liang's eyes curved: "It's okay, Mianmian, I understand, but it's windy outside, so it's better to let my brother go back early."

Pei Ye lowered his eyes to hide the viciousness in them. This guy who always called him "brother" was even more annoying than Lu Mingke!

Thinking of how Yan Liang's face had approached Shen Mian just now, Pei Ye wanted to kick him away. Why was he so close to his sister? Why did he know his sister before him?

When Pei Ye thought that he might have done more intimate things when he was not around, he couldn't suppress his inner jealousy and anger. He just wanted the person in front of him to stay as far away from Shen Mian as possible.

Although he also saw that Luo Xu and Qi Sui both knew Shen Mian, and heard that Luo Xu was the person who contacted Shen Mian using the sound transmission ruler that day, Yan Liang was different.

Both Yan Liang's eyes and actions made him feel upset.

Yan Liang's attitude towards his sister is completely different from that of others.

Although he also didn't like his sister having so many close friends around her, he had to accept that he couldn't stop his sister from associating with them. If he had some inappropriate thoughts, perhaps even his sister's brother couldn't do it.

But he just couldn't stand having someone like Yan Liang staying by her side all the time. What's more, he vaguely felt that his sister was also somewhat indulgent towards Yan Liang's behavior, and this feeling made him panic.

Shen Mian was a little helpless, and also noticed Pei Ye's unhappiness. It was just that she had been almost inseparable from Pei Ye before, and this kid's sense of security had increased a lot. He hadn't shown anything unusual after coming to Fengqi College, so why did he become so uneasy when Yan Liang showed up?

But after all, he was his brother, so Shen Mian held his face and rubbed it: "Alright, alright, your face is red from the cold, and you don't know how to wear more clothes. Didn't I buy you a lot of clothes before? I'll take you home, right? After I take you home, I have to go back to the dormitory."

Pei Ye was caught off guard and met Shen Mian's gaze. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly looked away, his eyes wandering, not looking at Shen Mian. He pursed his lips and nodded gently: "Okay."

He reached out to pull Shen Mian again, and holding that warm hand, the uneasiness in his heart dissipated a little, and he said stubbornly: "Sister, let's go together."

"Okay, okay." Shen Mian turned around and waved to Yan Liang, "We'll leave first, you go and do your work. If you have anything, I'll contact you by voice."

Pei Ye was pulled away obediently. As he left, he looked at Yan Liang expressionlessly with cold eyes. Yan Liang, on the other hand, raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled indifferently.

Shen Mian personally sent Pei Ye to the dormitory. After giving him a few instructions, he turned and left. When he walked outside the dormitory, he saw Yan Liang leaning against a tree with his head down. His disciple robe was gently blown up by the wind, and some hair hung beside his face, making him look a little lazy.

Seeing Shen Mian coming out, he followed him and chuckled: "Great genius Shen, have you coaxed your jealous brother?"

"Young Master Yan, please stop talking." Shen Mian sighed softly, "Aye lacks a sense of security because of his past experiences, so this is understandable. You should just let him go and stop provoking him."

Yan Liang snorted softly: "Mianmian is really cruel. I am really jealous of this."

Shen Mian grinned: "If Young Master Yan is jealous, you can call me sister. I don't mind having more brothers."

Yan Liang shook his head: "Miss Shen wants me to call her sister without giving her any benefits? This deal is not worth it."

Shen Mian was amused: "Tell me, what benefit do you want?"

Yan Liang thought seriously for a while: "Well, let me think... hold my hand, hug me, and touch my face, and I'll call you, how about it? Miss Shen?"

Shen Mian seemed to be thinking seriously, and then nodded heavily under Yan Liang's expectant eyes, grinned again, and said in a sonorous tone: "You are dreaming!"

After she finished speaking, she took big strides forward. Yan Liang was unwilling to give up and followed her a few steps: "Since these don't work, Mian Mian already calls him A Ye, but keeps calling me Yan Liang. This is a bit too biased."

"It's just a title, why do you care about it?"

"If you don't mind the title, why don't you just call Dean Yang Yang Yunchang?"

"These are clearly two different things! You really know how to switch concepts." Shen Mian rolled his eyes unceremoniously, "Then tell me, what do you want me to call you? Xiao Yanyan? Liangliang?"

"Well... not impossible."

Shen Mian said woodenly: "No, just those two calls gave me goose bumps. I'll just follow Luo Xu and call you A Yan. Don't be picky."

Yan Liang sighed, feeling somewhat regretful: "Okay then."

The two of them quickly arrived outside the clinic and saw Luo Muxin surrounded by several people, with Luo Qingxun bandaging him in the middle.

"You deserved it for going to the ring. Now you're done, right? Such a deep wound will take some time to heal. The placement test will be coming up soon. If you miss the test because of this injury, I'll see what you can do."

Luo Muxin leaned back in his chair with ease, his other uninjured hand resting on the back of his head: "Get it, Luo Qingxun, it's just a placement test, do you think I care?"

Luo Qingxun sneered and exerted slight force on his bandaged hand.

“Hiss—it hurts, it hurts, you’re murdering your own brother!”

"Bah, you deserve it!"

When Shen Mian and the other person came in, Luo Qingxun had almost finished bandaging and stood up. Seeing Shen Mian, she waved to her enthusiastically: "Mian Mian! Why are you here!"

Luo Xu looked at the two of them in surprise: "Do you know each other?"

"Of course, Mianmian is my roommate!" Luo Qingxun came over and hugged Shen Mian's arm intimately, "Thank you for teaching that Shen Chuan a lesson just now!"