The Worst Luck (1)

"What did you say?" Xiong Jingfei's voice went up an octave higher. She furrowed her brows and pointed her finger at him, "You're not lying to get me to meet him, are you?" 

"Of course not! I don't have any reason to lie to you..." Lu Weisheng replied. He wasn't lying, and he didn't even show the drawing to Lu Xuefeng. "I was surprised too when my brother said that he knows the hairpin drawing. He didn't say what he knows..."

"I want to meet him!" Xiong Jingfei said, almost jumping out of her chair. "Can I meet him today? Right now?"

"T-today?" Lu Weisheng thought it would take more than this to convince her. He wasn't sure if his brother's schedule had an opening today too. "Maybe?" 

"Oh, before that…" Xiong Jingfei smiled and waved towards the balcony. "We need to take care of that up there. I also want to speak with your older brother alone."