"An Youyou!" An Luming called out angrily.
She just wouldn't buy into her nonsense.
"You don't believe me?" An Youyou's eyes reddened with grievance.
An Luming bit her lower lip.
Every time her younger sister would win with this tactic.
It never fails!
"I really saw a handsome guy just like you. If you don't believe me, I'll take you to see him right now," An Youyou said enthusiastically.
"Mom told us to stay at home and learn to read and write, not for you to run around and play," An Luming said, sounding wise beyond her years.
"That's what mom told you to do," An Youyou retorted.
"Mom also told you to learn medical skills to carry on the family legacy."
"I don't like that," An Youyou said, disgruntled.
"You don't like it yet you get excited at the sight of a corpse?" An Luming exposed her.
"...But I need to rest too, right? Would you be happy staring at dead bodies every day?" An Youyou retorted.
An Luming could never win an argument against her sister.
