"I'm your sister wherever I go. what do you mean by cold-blooded CEO?" She raised her brows asking him. "Should I be a coldblooded sister?" She looked puzzled.
He started laughing, "Sister, you are good at joking." And he changed the topic "Where is my handmade gift?"
"I'm not getting any idea. Help me out."
Loran knocked on her head, "You are dumb now, No more creativity left in your head."
"Whatever" Sky rolled her eyes.
"How about cake? I can help you to make it faster." Loran looked proud of himself after suggesting.
"We have ordered the cake. What will you do with one more?"
Loran knocked on her head again, "Why are you muddle-headed today? We will cut in the home with mom and dad."
"Are you sure you are not doing this to brag about it?" she raised her brow and smiled.
"Smartness kills." He gave a cheeky smile. "Let's go to the kitchen now."