Han Lu smiled. "You are indeed the Chen Clan's God. You are a bastard who does not take advantage of others."
Han Yun pursed her lips. "Sister, mind your manners."
"F*ck!" Han Lu said as she took out a Pet Space.
Han Yun did not reach out with her hand. Instead, she looked confused. "Just give it to me. This is not like you, Sister."
Han Lu stuffed the Pet Space into Han Yun's hands but did not let go. "I'm your sister. How can I not share nice things with you? Do you think I'll be greedy? You're not a handsome man. Besides…"
Han Yun was expressionless as she gripped the Pet Space tightly. "Let go then!"
Han Lu was speechless.
"Actually," Han Lu said, "I need your help with something." She let go of it.
As expected, Han Yun put away the Pet Space. "You are indeed the Chen Han Lu I know. Tell me, what is it?"
