"Don't you have water there!?" Duan Yanran turned her head to glance at the cup of water on the table as she heard her sister's words.
"It's cold, I want to drink something hot." Duan Xinxin lazily retorted, her eyes squinting with mischief as she looked at her older sister.
"Pour it yourself, the kettle is right on the table." As soon as Duan Yanran saw that look in her sister's eyes, she knew what was going on. Her little sister was clearly up to no good.
"I can't reach it." Duan Xinxin still had a retort for her sister.
"Not my problem." Duan Yanran refused without hesitation.
Duan Xinxin's three best friends watched the scene, covering their mouths to hide their giggles; these sisters were really amusing.
"Oh my! Always pouring water for my brother-in-law and fetching his clothes. I feel like I'm no longer close to my sister." Duan Xinxin feigned crying, her tone dripping with sarcasm.
"Pfft—cough cough—"
