Ming Ci: "..."
Forget about being touched or anything!
The teenager fiercely poked the tip of the straw into the drink and took a big gulp of the white peach oolong tea.
Tsk.
Quite the temper there.
Ming Ge's lips curled into a rather mischievous smile.
The white peach oolong tea was one of the signature drinks of that milk tea shop, so how could there be a buy one get one free deal.
But, who can blame them when the dumb thing is so easy to fool.
Ming Ge, a master at tricking her brother, felt not a shred of guilt for that.
She and Ming Ci had grown up fighting and playing around, and their sibling relationship was the kind you might call plastic, and she knew Ming Ci felt guilty about the racing and gaming stuff.
But what's with owing favors in a brother-sister relationship?
—I'm good to you simply because you are the one in this world with whom I share blood.
However, a young teenager with a sensitive heart during puberty doesn't think that way, right?