"Stop fooling around, your sister will be back any minute."
"That's why we need to hurry up."
Lois Abbott fluttered her eyelashes, a mischievous glint passing through her eyes, and leaned toward Greg Jensen's ear, whispering, "Brother, for you, I've watched lots of tutorials."
"Tutorials? What tutorials?"
Greg Jensen didn't catch on at first, his eyes somewhat blank.
"Aww, you're so annoying, it's that thing, you really are..."
Lois's cheeks turned slightly red, her beautiful face showing a touch of shyness, and she lowered her head like a child who had made a mistake.
Greg Jensen swallowed hard again and quickly said, "That... I'm really tired, I'm going to sleep for a bit."
After speaking, he gently pushed Lois away and ran back to his room as if fleeing, and locked the door behind him.
"Hey, you..."
Lois stamped her foot in frustration and humphed, "Bad brother, you'll be mine sooner or later."
