<h4>Chapter 271: Chapter 271: I’ve Determined That You’re My Sister</h4>


    Isn’t he afraid of beingughed at by others?


    Knox Simmons stubbornly said, "Whether you agree or not, I’ve decided you’re my little sister."


    After speaking, he started rummaging around on himself, muttering under his breath, "This is my first time acknowledging a sister, I can’t be careless. What should I give you?"


    After rummaging for a while, the Young Master of the Simmons family couldn’t find anything suitable. He raised his head, frowned, and said, "Scarlett, what do you like? I’ll have someone buy it for you right away."


    Seeing his determination, he was really serious about recognizing her as his sister.


    Scarlett Yates stared at him, dumbfounded.


    This guy is truly insane. She couldn’t use normal thinking to guess his intentions at all.


    Then, without waiting for Scarlett’s response, he took matters into his own hands and rummaged through his bag again, directly pulling out his wallet and taking out a shiny gold card, "This is my secondary card, the password is XXXXXX. Spend the money as you like. If it’s not enough, I have another card..."


    He continued to rummage and took out another gold card, apologetically cing it in front of Scarlett, "I rushed out this time and wasn’t adequately prepared. You, you can make do with this for now. When we get back, I’ll definitely give you a big present!"


    On the dining table,y two sparkling gold cards.


    Scarlett nced down at the cards, then looked up at Knox Simmons, seriously doubting if Knox had some mental issue.


    Like intermittent mania.


    Because his words and actions werepletely unlike a normal person.


    Seeing her not speaking, Knox assumed she found his gifts inadequate, and apologized, "Sister..."


    This ’sister’ sent shivers down Scarlett Yates’ spine, "Young Master Simmons, your status is too high for me to reach."


    "It’s okay, if you can’t reach, I’ll stoop down."


    "..."


    Silence...


    How should she deal with someone whose mind might not be quite right?


    Refuse him in a normal way?


    But if his mind isn’t clear, would her refusal have any effect?


    After thinking for a while, under Knox Simmons’s bright and piercing gaze, Scarlett Yates pushed the shiny gold card back.


    Knox’s expression changed, looking quite hurt, "Sister, are you saying you find my gift insincere?"


    "Well, Young Master Simmons..."


    "We’ve acknowledged each other as siblings, you should call me sister."


    Sister?


    Just picturing herself calling a grown man "sister" made Scarlett imagine thunder crashing down.


    "Young Master Simmons, I take back what I said earlier."


    Scarlett felt a bitter sense of self-inflicted suffering.


    "Actually, you look a lot like the heartthrob from my high school. Just now I made a slip of the tongue and mixed you up with him, please don’t take it seriously."


    "Oh? Are you sure I resemble the heartthrob and not the school beauty?" Knox’s eyes sparkled, a sh of mischievous delight passing through them.


    "I’m sure."


    "Then, do you mean I look like a woman..."


    "That’s just a very special way of saying it. For men as strikingly handsome as you, I usually say they look like women."


    "Oh? Is that so?"


    "It definitely is. With someone as dashingly handsome, full of vigor and manliness as Young Master Simmons, how could you possibly look like a woman? Misunderstanding, haha, it’s all a misunderstanding..."


    "I see."


    Knox Simmons had an epiphany-like realization and sighed, "So, we can’t be sisters then?"


    --Highly rmended buddy reads, absolutely wonderful, Ugly Duckling 2 "The President’s Overbearing Love: The Sharp-Tongued Young Madam".