"Will that happen?" Liu Sisi paused in her work, taken aback.
A cold sweat was breaking out on her brow, why hadn't she sensed this?
"Better if you don't remember, the past you was pretty unlikeable," Liu Zhi'er responded, then buried herself back in her paper cutting.
"That's enough, stop now. It's getting late, what if you overwork yourself and fall ill?"
Liu Sisi spoke, moving forward as if to take the scissors from her.
Liu Zhi'er hastily concealed them behind her back, a slightly ingratiating smile on her face, "Good Sisi, let me cut for a little while longer, I promise I'm going to bed soon, okay?"
That smile was too powerful! Liu Sisi's outstretched hand froze in place.
"Alright then, but remember, just a little bit longer then bedtime."
"Don't worry, just a little longer. I'll finish cutting this piece and then go to bed."
Liu Sisi moved her mouth, but said no more, then left the room.
