Transmigration: I Became The Daughter of a Family of Villains

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“Then, Big Brother, can this be considered my win?”

His younger sister blinked innocently. She was so pleased and excited~

“Yes.”

Big Brother Lu responded lightly. He didn’t know why his little sister was so interested in his reputation in the entertainment circle.

“M- maybe another day. I’ll find time to tell you about it.”

Big Brother Lu secretly felt a little guilty. He was worried that his sister would see the dirt on him.

“Okay~” Lu An didn’t probe further. She thought of something, and said, “Oh, right, Big Brother, have you been very tired recently?

“It doesn’t seem like you have a very good appetite?”

“Hm?”

Big Brother Lu was a little stumped. His little sister had sharp eyes; she could see this too?

“It’s like this. Actually, the dish itself isn’t that special. However, the bitter taste of the fish intestines increases one’s appetite, and the rich taste will help revitalize a tired body. I saw you eating that especially well, so I was wondering if it was because you’ve been too tired recently that your appetite isn’t good.” Also, his eyes were smudged with dark green circles.

However, there was nothing to complain about when it came to Big Brother’s looks. He carried the air of a “bad boy.” Dressed all in black, he indeed came across as a villain. Most people probably thought that he was scary?

To Lu An, Big Brother was really very, very cute!

“How about this? I’ll cook two more dishes for you to eat with soup. After that, you can take a shower and sleep well. When you’re free, you can tell me about your history.”

Little Sister smiled sweetly and then went back to the kitchen.

The dazed big brother of the Lu family: “…” Fairy Little Sister!

“How do you take care of yourself outside? How old are you?”

“Looking at you makes me lose my appetite!”

When he heard that, Father Lu’s face instantly turned green. He threw the rest of the meatballs which he had yet to eat in front of Big Brother, before he beamed and eagerly followed his daughter into the kitchen. “Daughter, let me help you!”

Big Brother Lu, who was “despised” for no reason: “…” Damn father. If the man wasn’t going to eat the meatballs, he would.

…

Not far from the Lu family’s two-story bungalow, on the tenth floor of the commercial building which faced the Lu family’s courtyard.

The young man, who was still wearing red shorts and had put on a simple white t-shirt, stood on the balcony. He stared at the Lu family across from him through a pair of binoculars.

He had just seen his big brother chatting and laughing with their so-called little sister when they came out to dump the trash. Lu Xingran didn’t feel good!

Especially when it seemed that Big Brother even reached out to rub that little sister’s head. Rubbing her head?

Although the distance was a little too far and it was hard to see, Big Brother had clearly rubbed her head, right? Right?

Lu Xingran was going crazy. He quickly put down his binoculars and went to get his phone.

He pulled his second, third, and fourth brother into a chat group, and started to complain.

No. 5: [Second Brother, Third Brother, Fourth Brother, bad news. Big Brother is a turncoat!]

No. 5: [Look, that woman definitely bewitched Big Brother somehow!]

No. 5 took a photo of his big brother and little sister taking the trash out together and sent it to the group.

Although it was so far away and the people in the photo were very small, the tall and slender man who was as serene as a maiden, yet had a devilish aura around him, was undoubtedly Big Brother!

As for the little sister beside him, she was half-blocked by Big Brother. The two of them looked very close.

Lu Xingran was about to explode!

His big brother!

Although Big Brother liked to bully him for no reason and liked to tease and insult him, he would always be the first to stand in front of him whenever something happened. How could he let that little sister raised by someone else…

Without waiting for his other brothers to reply, little No. 5 started typing frantically again —