In the suite at East Lake Residence.
Zhang Bin lay on the bed, looking lazy and for all the world like a Big Bad Egg. Tian Bingbing's lap served as his pillow, yet his hands refused to stay still.
"Senior Brother, if you don't behave, I'm going to ignore you," Tian Bingbing said coquettishly.
"Bingbing, let me tell you, honest men generally don't amount to much. They're too timid and lack grand ambitions," Zhang Bin began to spout nonsense. "It's men like me who have real prospects, the most badass of them all. I'll definitely become a true big shot in the future."
"Hee hee hee... You're just a little farmer. And a dishonest one at that. One might even call you a scoundrel," Tian Bingbing giggled sweetly.
"Bingbing... tell me, what are you to me now?" Zhang Bin asked with a mischievous smile.
"I'm your junior sister," Tian Bingbing said shyly.
"And?" Zhang Bin asked wickedly.
"I'm also your partner," Tian Bingbing whispered, her voice quieter than a mosquito's buzz.
