Li Chenyang was disgusted by the suggestion. "At this point, she might as well play with all of Duke Wen Xuan's sons' hearts," he scoffed. "I recommended Wen Qihong to Xueyue as in, he should be friends with her."
Li Wenmin scowled. "I meant the same thing. What were you thinking?"
Li Chenyang rolled his eyes. "Yeah right, you were implying Xueyue should get to know Qihong on a different level than 'friends.'"
"Only your dirty mind would think that," Li Wenmin stuck out his tongue, "Stop reading so much erotica, your brain will get corrupted!"
"I don't read eroticas you rascal, but I'm sure you do."
"Well, let's search your room and mine, and then we'll find out," Li Wenmin suggested.
"How about we get back to the topic at hand," Li Xueyue replied in a monotonous voice, throwing both of her brothers a disapproving stare. She wondered if there would ever be a time they behaved like actual siblings, instead of enemies.
