"Stop thinking about having fun all day."
Seeing Li Yuan's decisive refusal, Li Zixia immediately clung to Xia Zhijin's arm and complained with a pitiful look.
"Sis, look at my brother! He won't let me go. You have to talk to him."
Xia Zhijin was endearingly flustered, not knowing what to say. Should she plead for Li Zixia, or should she side with Li Yuan?
Li Yuan chuckled lightly. "Li Zixia, give up. Just stay home."
A glint appeared in Li Zixia's eyes as a plan formed in her mind. She refused to believe that Li Yuan wouldn't take her to Shancheng once she had this leverage over him.
Hmph, you mean brother. I'll have you begging me to come along soon.
After dinner, Li Yuan was in his study writing his novel during a rare moment of free time. His fingers flew across the keyboard, clacking away.
Li Zixia tiptoed in furtively.
Clutching his arm, she cooed, "Bro, just let me come with you to Shancheng, please."
