Chapter 8 - Opposite Twins

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"Can you be a bit more mature? Why are you trying to get involved with a child?" A very handsome youth stared at a young girl in pajamas. "I love him so much, he's my little idol. The main thing is, he looks just like you! Look at you, no no no, you're not as good-looking as that! " The girl attacked her brother's appearance. "How is that possible?" The boy was somewhat unconvinced. He was extremely confident in his appearance. "Yes, it's about to start. Quickly sit down and watch the finals with me." The girl pushed her brother onto the sofa, and then she pushed him down with a bag of snacks in her arms. "You always eat these snacks, no wonder you got fat." "You're the fat one! "I have a perfect figure." The young girl retorted unhappily. She was the standard for the unrivaled and adorable young lady in the entire universe. "You are fifteen years old, and you are less than 1.6 meters. Don't you feel ashamed? I'm 1.8 meters. " The boy took hold of her sore spot and spoke. "I'm still developing, who's developing so fast like you, hmph! "The genes in my family dictate that I will definitely reach 1.7 meters in the future." The young girl was very confident in her future figure. While they were arguing, the host's magnetic and charming voice could be heard. The young girl clapped excitedly, "My idol must be number one. He will not lose." The boy had always disliked watching this kind of show, but unfortunately, his little sister kept pulling him over to watch. As such, he couldn't help but be dragged to it. Of course, he was still a bit unconvinced. He obviously did not miss any music lessons, so how could that four-year-old kid play so well? "It’s starting. How exciting!" "Have you done your homework?" The brother reminded her. "What are you talking about at this time!" "Luke!" The girl immediately glared at him. "You obviously didn't do it, hmph!" Aren't you afraid of standing tomorrow? " The boy was slightly complacent. "Don't think that you will be so proud of yourself every time you get first place in the school, hmph!" The young girl pouted her red lips in anger, feeling extremely unreconciled. Luke stared at her with a slightly complacent expression. "So be it." "Great!" "Tomorrow, I will tell everyone, you don't have a girlfriend, and I will destroy your cold and aloof appearance at school. I will tell everyone, you are just a bastard that bullies his sister at home." The young girl's threat was very ruthless. This time, the young man's face sank. "If you dare to do this, give it a try." "I won't tell unless you give me a few questions for today's homework." The young girl was very pleased with herself this time. "If you want to pass, do it yourself." The youth ignored him. At this time, the first child went up on stage to perform. The young boy and girl stopped fighting and seriously watched the performance on the TV screen. After the first one ended, the second one would go up on stage, and Liam's performance would be at the end, which was also what everyone looked forward to the most. At the finals, the reporters were holding onto their cameras, deciding not to let go of any of the exciting parts of the night. Originally, this kind of finals would not have much of an impact rate, but they never would have thought that a little kid named Liam would be like an unexpected winner. He continued to create an extremely high burst of fame, click rate, and information. It seemed that the number of views on the web page was rapidly increasing. This was a business opportunity, something that could smell money. Therefore, tonight, in addition to the local television station, there were also quite a few media personnel who were preparing to immediately report the status of being the champion.  
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