Han Jianyou took a long, shuddering breath before saying, "Don't worry, sister, I will certainly work hard on my studies." He did not want to become a fisherman. He had nothing against fishermen, but Han Jianyou knew that his future did not lie in fishing.
Only then did Han Ruochen let him go. She did not want to threaten or scare Han Jianyou, but she was afraid that this brat would forget her warning and go astray again. He only had two years to prepare for the college entrance exams; if he didn't start picking up his slack, then he would never be able to pass the examinations. Han Ruochen did not expect him to become the top scholar, but she would not let him off if he did not go to the Number One college of their country.
"Then I will believe your promise," said Han Ruochen calmly. She did not want to make Han Jianyou think that she was poking her nose a bit too much in his life. "Don't let your sister down, alright?"
