The young man squinted at her, "Now he's the champion. You are happy now. Is it the time to finish your homework?"
"Mom and Dad don't care about my homework. It's none of your business."
"Because I don't want have a sister who got F all the time, which made me lose my face."
"You ... You. Don't be so proud. Do you believe that I'll receive your love letters tomorrow in your name?" The young girl pointed at his back angrily and threated him.
The boy turned his head and stared at her, "If you dare, then try it."
"Let me tell you, I know those girls who have a crush on you. They're begging me to help them to give you their love letters! The letter is full of love to you that I can't even continue to read it!"
"Cassie Arnold." The young man was angry.
"Donald Arnold." The girl called out to him with a smile.
The youth ignored her and the girl also didn't want to speak with him. She narrowed her eyes and continued that plan in her mind. She put her palms devoutly and prayed, "Older brother
