"You have so many wives. I remember that little girl was your wife the other night too." Molly always liked to expose people on the spot, making everyone incredibly embarrassed. However, I wholeheartedly agreed with her calling Lillian "little sister." After all, Lillian was so cute, she looked a year or two younger than me, more like my age.
"Sister, I'm not his girlfriend. Besides, he's much worse than many of the boys in our class." The implication was that even if the little one found a boyfriend, she wouldn't consider me. Molly looked at me with amusement; she enjoyed seeing me embarrassed.
I didn't want to continue this pointless topic, so I took out the sketch I had finished. "Here, I promised you, how about that, I kept my word!"
The little one seemed to have forgotten. "You rea
