"Oh my gosh! Isn't it because brother-in-law isn't home? So the task of protecting the flower is handed over to me!" An Ping pedaled the bike vigorously, still babbling away.
"Really?" An Hao wanted to believe him, but it's as if there'd be ghosts if she did.
"Of course it's true. Even more real than gold and silver!"
"Alright, since that's the case, could you please take me home then?"
"Taking you home would exhaust me to death!" Riding a bike from one end of the city to the other, isn't that ridiculous?
"Didn't you come to pick me up just to take me home?" An Hao blinked and asked.
Hearing the tone, An Ping could already imagine his sister's expression. She knows about his little thoughts, and there's no way to escape her perceptive eyes. So he simply told the truth: "Hey... How's Second Sister doing lately?"
"Alright." An Hao resisted laughter, casually dismissing him.
