Tong Airui nodded, "Hmm, when she trashed Ai Ni's design sketches, she was probably just four or five years old. The year she pushed her little brother into the swimming pool, she was about seven or eight."
"She was already nine that year," Mai Zekai drawled lazily.
"Why did she push her brother?" Yi Luowa asked in confusion.
"Because her brother was prettier and more well-behaved than her. When he came to our house, everyone liked playing with him. How should I put it? To put it bluntly, she's just a psycho!" Tong Airui shook his head helplessly.
"Mentally twisted to the extreme," Mai Zekai sighed softly, "I really think she should see a psychologist."
"Why don't you treat her yourself?" Tong Airui teased with a smile.
"No way, just looking at her gives me a headache!" Mai Zekai snorted.
"Do I give you a headache then?" Yi Luowa blinked her big eyes adorably at him.
Mai Zekai turned his head ever so slowly toward Tong Airui. "Fourth Brother, your wife is flirting with me!"
