"... He made plans to meet me tomorrow to talk."
"Oh, I see."
The girl with curly hair nodded.
"Did your brother say what he wanted to talk to you about?"
"No."
The girl with bobbed hair shook her head.
"He said he'd tell me when we met."
So mysterious...
What could it be?
"Hey..."
The girl with curly hair rubbed her chin.
"Could it be..."
What?
The girl with bobbed hair looked at her.
Had the girl with curly hair figured something out?
"Does your brother have someone he likes?"
The girl with curly hair's eyes lit up.
"Is that why he's coming to you for advice?!"
Uh...
At first, the girl with bobbed hair had instinctively thought there was no way. Then she frowned.
Why couldn't there be?
On the phone just now, her brother had been vague and hesitant...
Come to think of it...
He'd even sounded a little embarrassed...
"Could it really be?"
The girl with bobbed hair murmured.
"That's definitely it!"
The girl with curly hair was confident.
"My guesses are always right!"
"Your brother's finally blossomed—he's got someone he likes!"
"What do you mean, 'finally blossomed'?"
The girl with bobbed hair thought it sounded a little strange.
"All right, all right."
The girl with curly hair immediately corrected herself. "Not 'finally blossomed.'"
"Then..."
"His heart's awakened?"
"Meng Fei Fei."
The girl with bobbed hair gritted her teeth a little.
"Don't misuse idioms."
"How am I misusing them?"
The girl with curly hair protested.
"Fine, fine."
"Anyway..."
"This is the first time your brother's liked someone, right?"
"He's bound to be nervous."
"So he wants to talk it over with his dearest little sister."
"He might even ask you to help him figure out how to win over your future sister-in-law..."
The girl with bobbed