Luo Xuyuan touched his own face, "Can you really tell? Is it that obvious?"
Luo Qiao pouted, "Pretend, just keep pretending."
Luo Xuyuan reached out attempting to flick Luo Qiao's forehead, but Luo Qiao stepped back, "Why do you all like flicking my forehead? Aren't you afraid you'll make me dumb?"
Luo Xuyuan said softly, "We've signed a contract with a factory in Guangdong that produces refrigerators. Qiaoqiao, we've succeeded."
Luo Qiao looked at her elated elder brother, "Big Brother, did you transfer the technology, or just license it for use?"
Luo Xuyuan looked at his sister, "You know about this stuff?"
Luo Qiao laughed, "Who told you to be my brother? I'm just smart."
Luo Xuyuan said, "It's just a license."
Luo Qiao curiously asked, "You can license it without applying for a patent?"
