"If you want a younger sister, have your parents give birth to one for you. What's with trying to steal someone else's sister?"

The young boy frowned, completely losing his appetite, and left with a face full of impatience.

His deskmate stared blankly at his departing figure, unable to understand how someone who was quite happy a second ago could suddenly become angry the next.

Chewing on his food, he muttered, "My parents are getting old, how could they possibly give me another little sister..."

Not full from his meal, Lu Chengyang went to the convenience store and bought a pack of instant noodles. He saw some female classmates whispering among themselves and overheard them talking about Jay Chou and his new song.

He glanced over and his gaze fell on the pink hair accessory worn by one of the female classmates. It was printed with many small strawberry patterns and was covered with glittery gold powder.

At least in his memory, he had never seen a girl wear such a pretty hair accessory.

He remembered the little dumpling who could already tie two little pigtails, and without saying a word, he went up to talk to the female classmate.

"Excuse me, could you tell me where you bought this hair accessory?"

The three girls were all stunned, and blushed to varying degrees when they saw Lu Chengyang's face.

The girl being questioned pointed to the hair accessory on her wrist and asked him, "W-are you asking about this?"

Lu Chengyang was puzzled by their expressions, thinking there was something on his face.

But when he heard the girl's question, he nodded and said, "Well, I just wanted to ask where you bought this flower. I want to buy one for my sister when I get back."

The girl smiled faintly upon hearing this and said generously, "I bought this at Wanlong No. 1 Store, the one next to the Maternal and Child Health Hospital."

Lu Chengyang thought for a moment and realized where it was. He thanked the girl, "Thank you, I know that place."

After saying that, he raised his hand, went to pay the bill, and left.

The other two girls leaned over and whispered, "Wow, that boy was so tall. He must be an older student. We're just seventh graders."

"I think he looks a bit like Daniel Wu..."

"How is he similar? He clearly looks like Jimmy Lin!"

"..."

The girl looked at the hair accessory on her wrist, seemingly oblivious to the conversation between her two classmates.

He must really like his sister; he's so good to her...