Give Her A Lesson
"Our unit, during missions, sometimes comes across targets involved in this kind of business. The usual rate is a few cents to just over a yuan," Su Hongchen remarked calmly.
Su Xiaoxiao winced slightly, her shoulders curling in pain, and Jiang Yexun immediately reached out to rub her arm, casting an annoyed glare at Su Hongchen. "It hurts more when you're cold."
"She's always overthinking things. A little pain will help her remember not to," Su Hongchen said with a cold glance at his sister.
Su Xiaoxiao, now leaning softly against Jiang Yexun, pouted before replying, "Alright, I was wrong. I shouldn't have doubted my dearest brother."
Su Hongchen sighed. "You like those wafer biscuits, don't you? I'll buy you some when we get back to Shanghai."
Su Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, and she grinned from ear to ear. "Thank you, brother!"