"Master, my eyes are made from the sacred wood of the statue, so they won't attract anyone's attention."
Yun Ran: ...
Well, her usually stingy little junior brother actually had such a good thing!
Suddenly, Yun Ran felt a surge of indignation, like she was being taken advantage of, swiftly sweep through her heart.
She began to mutter curses to herself, "Damn little brat! Having such a good thing in hand, yet shamelessly coming to me to mooch!!!"
Thinking of how many good things she had been 'swindled' off by this junior brother pretending to be pitiful, Yun Ran's palms itched slightly.
"Forget it, don't be angry, don't be angry, I'm the Young Master, I must be magnanimous, I must be magnanimous..."
Er Dan listened to Yun Ran keep saying she must be magnanimous, yet the veins on her hands were bulging out.
