Luo Junheng gently raised his hand.

Where Nan Song couldn't see him, the corners of his mouth quietly curved.

Nan Song was granted amnesty and quickly picked up her skirt and rushed out to her room.

The maid helped her take off the tutu that tied her waist. Nan Song took three breaths. Wearing such a dress was simply torture. I don't know how those medieval ladies could endure it.

She changed into a long dress that was slightly looser and more comfortable. She didn't dare to keep her brother waiting for a long time, so she went back and continued writing her review.

I originally wanted to take this opportunity to beg for mercy from my elder brother and admit my mistake, but when I looked at my elder brother's face, it was really ugly.

It would be better for her not to touch this fire now. It would be better to use a medicine bucket, so as not to blow her body completely.

Write a review honestly.

A three-thousand-word review is the result of patchwork, and a six-thousand-word review would be life-threatening!

Nan Song came down to earth in the form of a literary star, risking all his educational achievements and cultural level over the years, and wrote them on the paper, filling up one rice paper after another.

I kept writing until my wrists ached and I almost foamed at the mouth, and then I finally finished writing six thousand words.

Nan Song put down the writing brush, stretched his wrist, took a deep breath, flattened the written review, carefully stacked it up one by one, neatly stacked it, and then held it in front of his eldest brother.

Luo Junheng waited for her for a long time and had read three books. He leaned on the sofa with his head in his hands and fell asleep.

"Is it finished?" he asked softly.

Nan Song nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, but didn't dare to speak rashly, for fear that her elder brother would find her fault and punish her further.

The eldest brother’s methods of teasing people are endless.

If she continued writing, she would really vomit blood.

Luo Junheng took the self-review written by her and flipped through it one by one. His expression changed from tired to expressionless, and then his brows gradually furrowed and twisted into knots.

At the end, he raised his eyes and asked, "Is this the review you wrote?"

Nan Song's heart suddenly twitched, "Yeah, ah."

"Who did you learn this patchwork skill from?"

Luo Junheng's face was full of disgust.

Nan Song muttered in a low voice: "Does this still require learning? Self-taught without a teacher."

"say what?"

Luo Junheng's face was stern, resembling the stern teacher in the school in ancient times.

"nothing."

Nan Song's desire to survive came online, and the next second his face fell, and he groaned, "Brother, just spare me, my wrists are swollen when I write, if you don't believe me, just take a look..."

She showed her red wrist to Luo Junheng. Luo Junheng didn't feel bad at all, but made it worse.

"Should."

Nan Song: "..."

Luo Junheng indifferently took out a piece of rice paper, handed it to Nan Song, and said: "Read this article."

"oh."

Nan Song took it, looked at the words on it, and slowly read out, "I shouldn't act willfully, use myself as bait, and risk myself..."

After reading this, his voice slowly lowered and he slowly stopped talking.

"Read it."

Luo Junheng's clear eyes were emotionless and indescribably deserted, "Why don't you read?"

Nan Song could not continue reading. He looked at his elder brother and smiled.

"Brother, have you seen it all?"

Luo Junheng's eyes were cold.

"You have never been willing to attend social events such as banquets and dances. When you were a child, you dragged yourself and refused to go. But now you are in the limelight everywhere, for fear that others will not know your existence."

He snorted softly, "Have you changed your gender, or do you have an ulterior motive? Do you think I can't tell?"

...

At this point, what else can Nan Song say?

She changed her expression, no longer playing tricks on her eldest brother in a sweet manner, but she became serious and looked directly into Luo Junheng's eyes.

"Brother, you are right, I do have an ulterior motive."
Chapter completed!