Huo Tingrui had an ominous feeling that his little sister would use her silver needle on him sooner or later ever since he last saw her wielding one.
Sure enough, it was coming true!
Huo Yao glanced at her second older brother and said airily, "Do you want me to apply acupuncture on you, or do you want to tell our parents the truth? Take your pick."
Huo Tingrui was flabbergasted.
Huo Yao disregarded the shock on his face. She yawned nonchalantly before ending the conversation. "In that case, we can do it tomorrow since I happen to be free. Goodnight, Brother Tingrui."
Huo Tingrui was dumbstruck.
How could he possibly have a good night?
He was probably going to have nightmares all night!
...
The next day, Huo Tingrui came downstairs with dark circles underneath his eyes. He walked gently without making a sound. After glancing around the living room and confirming it was empty, he sighed deeply in relief.
