"Stinky little brother, finally deigned to visit your sister? It's been so long, I thought you'd forgotten about me," Mei's tone was full of reproach, but her eyes still held a longing.
I gently grasped Mei's hand, which was holding a pen, my voice tender, "Isn't it just that I've been too busy with work recently? As soon as I had a moment, I came to see you."
Mei's face visibly flushed, her voice carrying a touch of coquetry, "Alright, I'll take it that I'm still in your heart. What brings you here today?"
At those words, I immediately adopted a hurt tone and expression, "Can't I come see you if there's nothing pressing? Or is it that you don't welcome me, Mei?"
Mei rolled her beautiful eyes at me, her face full of disdain, "Enough with the smooth talk in front of your sister. When have you ever had the leisure to drop by just like this?"
