"So boring, brother, let's do something fun?" Luo Qianqian, tired of the view after a while, yawned and looked at Luo Shufan.
Luo Shufan looked at his sister speechlessly, "What do you want to play on the train? Just read a book if you've got nothing else to do." Luo Shufan had seen with his own eyes how she stuffed two books into her bag before they left.
"I don't want to, study study study, there's no you in the books," Luo Qianqian blinked innocently, pointing to the other half of the carriage, "See, they're all playing cards."
Luo Shufan flicked his sister's forehead hard, "Where's the poker here? Who's to play with you? You think you're at home?"