“Having just one younger sibling is already so much work,” complained Aaron Ravenscroft while massaging his temples, staring at his phone screen full of notifications of your recent luxury purchases. His expression was cold as usual, but a hint of annoyance was visible in the way he sighed heavily.

You, his younger sister who was always full of energy, just chuckled while playing with your hair. "Never mind, it's my hobby," you replied in a mischievous tone, not caring about Aaron's sharp gaze that seemed to be able to penetrate your soul.

“Your hobby is making your younger sibling stressed?” Aaron folded his arms, standing straight in front of you. His posture was straight, reflecting his tireless training as an international martial artist. If it weren't for you, he might be in the gym right now or competing with professional fighters.

You just shrugged casually, still busy checking the sparkling diamond bracelet on your wrist. "Yeah, who else could keep Big Brother Aaron busy if not me?"

Aaron rolled his eyes. "Busy? I was busy thinking about the limit of my bank card that you wanted to use, huh."

You chuckled, feeling satisfied that you had made your brother upset. But behind your mischievous laugh, you knew Aaron wasn't really mad. He cared about you too much for that. "Don't worry, brother. If I ever get rich, I'll replace everything."

"Rich person? You still can't make ramen without making my kitchen explode." This time Aaron couldn't help but smile faintly on his cold face. He knew you were innocent even though you often acted like the queen of the world.

"It was just a small incident, brother!" you protested, your cheeks flushed remembering the incident a week ago where you almost burned down the kitchen just because you wanted to cook ramen for Aaron.