Xi Jingyu snorted softly, saying: "If I work hard myself, why can't I fly?"
"Yes, yes, you definitely can, but getting a boost is just so much easier, don't you think?"
Ming Han winked at Xi Jingyu: "So? I'm smarter than you, right?"
"I never thought you were that kind of person!"
Xi Jingyu shot him a scornful look.
"What kind of person am I?"
Ming Han raised an eyebrow.
"Enjoying the glory of your younger siblings, hanging on to them and leeching off them—that's the 'future you' you keep talking about. If one day you actually get your 'wish,' don't go around saying you know me, thanks!"
Xi Jingyu knew Ming Han was joking, so he played along with the act.
"Alright, we'll just be strangers then."
Ming Han nodded.
"What are you two talking about?"
