I Refuse to Be a Supporting Character

Chapter 130: Sister-in-law (3)

One proverb out there teaches that “Crazy with fine details limits someone to make progress.” Gu Teng suspected that Gu Jin's girlfriend, who managed to manipulate her gentle little sister into a game master in such a short amount of time, appeared to him as a negative influence and a lazy worker.

Therefore, despite having never met Gu Jin's girlfriend, or knowing his name, Gu Teng gritted his teeth. After all, he was born to feel biased towards all beings who might have a degree, “Sister-in-law Gu Teng.” With this in mind, he inwardly incised a black mark on “candidate-in-law” in his heart.

Finally, after finishing one last round, Gu Jin came out and closed the game. Turning his head slightly, he stretched his neck and with a sound let out a few joints.

Looking up, he noticed that his foolish brother remained seated, motionlessly bowing his head in front of his laptop. He seemed to be pondering some important issues in his life, so intense that he forgot to close the gaming interface on his screen.

Gu Jin patted her shoulder with a smile, muttering, “Sister, it was a good match. Contact me next time, when you play the game again!” He hadn't played a game this good in a long time, so his hands felt rusty.

After hearing Gu Jin say this, Gu Teng subtly glanced at him with a complicated expression. Should she really change her future plans from attacking aggressively to breastfeeding full-time? Unfortunately, Gu Teng could not refuse his sister, finally admitting just by, “I will invite you on the next occasion when I have time.”

“ Rest assured,” Gu Jin rubbed the curly hair on his head and smiled gently. “During summer vacation, I have plenty of time. You can call me during that time.”

Nurse Gu Teng: Life has no love.

Gu Jin laughed out loud as he looked at his current expression. As he reached out to comfort his younger brother, who he would still take time to talk and play while working hard in his own career, the door opened.

Gu Jin withdrew his hand as the two brothers turned their gazes to the door simultaneously.

“Oh, Brother Jin is back,” walk Gu Ling, wearing an expensive suit and 10 cm high heels. On his arm, he carried several shopping bags from various branded stores. With her delicate makeup, she increased her appearance from her original level six points to level eight points.

Gu Jin finally somewhat understood the problem Gu Teng was trying to convey at the end of their phone conversation last time. Now that Gu Ling could show off her charming appearance, her previously cautious demeanor was now replaced with a sense of pride, as if she could trigger envy.

Contrary to the past, he was now openly looking down on Gu Jin, with his nose held high.

Gu Jin and Gu Teng glanced at each other, somewhat confused. Gu Teng kept his mouth shut, but kept rolling his eyes.

Throwing his shopping bag onto the sofa, Gu Ling took a quick look at the laptop screen that was on the table. When he saw the game interface displayed on Gu Teng's screen, his eyes lowered in disdain and he commented with a sneer, “I can't believe that our most diligent and refined Brother Gu Jin also plays video games. Wouldn't that be a waste of time?”

“Do you eat too much salt?”** gu Jin asked casually, as he turned to take a sip from the water cup that was on the table.

(**T/N: eating too much salt causes skin to wrinkle more easily, causes high blood pressure, gains weight and affects the appearance of a person. Drinking water helps detoxify).

“What do you mean?” Gu Ling asked with a frown.

Gu Jin smiled and closed his mouth, glancing at his younger brother meaningfully.

Gu Teng received his signal and immediately supported Gu Jin with a follow-up, “Didn't you hear it? Take care of your own business.” Moreover, the other implication made Gu Teng too embarrassed to mention.

“Swomen's sister is only worried about you. Why doesn't Brother Jin appreciate it?” Gu Ling, who was aware of what was implied from Gu Jin, folded his hands over his stomach and perched on the sofa in the style of an upper-class lady, pretending to sigh glumly.