"What is going on?" His elder brothe questions looking at the twins. One of them was sitting on the bed with her legs crossed and stroking the gun while the other was leaning against the desk with her arms folded.
They both stare at their brother. "We should ne asking you and mom that. What is with that noise?"
Fangfang hurriedly moves to the one who was sitting on the ned and drags her out of his bed roughly. The twin hits his leg and hirries to her eldest brother with sulky look. She hides behind him before glaring at Fangfang who was mow removing his sheets and about to change it.
"Why are.you changing the sheets?" Their suspicious mom asks.
"Because your stupid daughter put herself on it." He responds. "What are you all doing in my room? I only need the twins."