The Cold-Blooded Crush

Summary

My adopted brother, whom I’ve had a crush on forever, has always been cold to me.

I thought he just wasn't the smiling type.

Until one night, I heard his raspy voice calling someone's name:

"Sisi."

Heartbroken, I packed up my pet snake and moved out.

Suddenly, floating text comments appeared before my eyes:

[Girl, you are killing me! He wasn't calling a girl's name! Snakes make a 'hissing' sound!]

[The Male Lead is never going to hiss again. He's probably trying to poison himself mute right now.]