I… I don't want to!
It's that little sister again!
Little No. 5 was inexplicably angry, and replied in a fit of pique: [I have to report to school in the morning, and I have to continue working on the last bit of the design for Flying Star in the afternoon. I'm not free.]
[Is that so? Then, after I have a chat with that little sister, I'll go and look for you after that?]
A certain fourth brother didn't seem to sense his emotions at all and replied as thus.
Little No. 5 felt even worse!
What? That was it?
Each and every one of them only had that little sister in their hearts! Stupid Little Sister!
Little No. 5 Lu Xingran looked up at the sky. The young man's eyes gradually turned dark red. He had never realized that he was actually so fragile.
After a simple "Mm" reply to Fourth Brother, a certain young man threw his phone away and buried his head under the blanket, and didn't say anything else.
