Qiao Yun returned from school and saw Lu Zhanxing sitting on the sofa, furrowing his brows in deep contemplation, appearing absent-minded, and he didn't even notice her approaching him.
"Big Brother, what are you thinking about?" Qiao Yun asked, seeing his serious expression and thinking something significant had happened.
"I was wondering if there's something wrong with my ears?" said Lu Zhanxing with a strange expression.
Qiao Yun observed him carefully and denied, "There's nothing wrong; you can still hear me talking."
Lu Zhanxing couldn't help but laugh and cry at his sister's literalness.
Without further explanation, he played a song for Qiao Yun.
The song was upbeat and catchy, with a strong sense of rhythm, the kind you remember after just one listen.
"Do you like it?" Lu Zhanxing asked with a hint of pride in his tone.
"It's good," Qiao Yun said truthfully.
