My sister never calls me brother.

"How could that be! That's so tacky!" Song Mingyuan felt insulted, then added with a laugh, "My underwear is purple~ which means I'm now incredibly popular~ hehehe..."

"You...you show-off!" Zhou Han's eyes widened in shock.

"Do you want some? I have a few extra~" Song Mingyuan asked in a low voice.

"Please allow me to refuse!" Zhou Hanyi said righteously, but then quickly added quietly, "If you really have good luck, please give it to me privately."

“You…” Song Mingyuan’s face fell. “You want to have your cake and eat it too.”

Zhou Han remained expressionless, glancing sideways, pretending that she hadn't said anything.

Song Mingyuan shook his head, turned to look at the closed door of the club, and asked, "Haven't they changed their clothes yet?"

"It's not that easy... Are cheongsams really that easy to wear?" Zhou Han said casually.

“It’s not easy to wear…” Song Mingyuan said seriously.

Zhou Han paused, then gave a meaningful look and asked, "You seem quite skilled at this?"

Song Mingyuan didn't answer, but instead smiled with a similarly meaningful expression.

it is more than words.

"But speaking of which, they get dressed so slowly~" Song Mingyuan had barely finished speaking when he darted to the door, a lewd grin spreading across his face. "Let me listen in first~"

"Damn it! Even a rabbit doesn't eat the grass near its burrow!" Zhou Han was startled and quickly grabbed Song Mingyuan to stop him. "You shameless old bastard! Don't lay a hand on your own people!"

"Let me go! I just want to listen, I can't see anything." Song Mingyuan struggled desperately.

Song Mingyuan was in front, and Zhou Han was behind him, hugging him. The action looked like a rear-entry position, and from a distance, the two looked extremely intimate.

"No way! You're just imagining things based on your voice. Do you think I don't know you? You're taking advantage of your age! You're not respectful of your elders!" Zhou Han hugged her even tighter.

Song Mingyuan felt something hard pressing against Zhou Han's waist and hip area from behind.

He was startled, and asked in a trembling voice, "Zhou Han, are you gay?"

"No!" Zhou Han was startled, wondering why Song Mingyuan would ask such a question.

"Then what happened to you?" Song Mingyuan's face was grim.

Zhou Han looked down at her clothes. "Who did that! That's the belt buckle!"

"I don't believe you! You didn't believe me last time either!" Song Mingyuan complained with a dark face.

"I'm really not gay!!!" Zhou Han's face also turned ugly.

"If you're not gay, then let go of me!" Song Mingyuan said irritably.

"No! If you let go, you'll immediately eavesdrop on them changing clothes!" Zhou Han refused to back down.

"If you don't let go of me, you're a dead gay! No need to explain!" Song Mingyuan said aggressively.

Zhou Han's face darkened, then she gritted her teeth, her expression turning vicious, "So what if he's a gay guy? I'll admit it! Today I'll show you what a gay guy can do!!!"

"Uh..." Song Mingyuan's eyes widened in astonishment. He swallowed hard, cold sweat pouring down his back, and he felt a tightness in his anus.

Song Mingyuan had planned everything meticulously, but he never expected to overplay his hand; Zhou Han was playing by her own rules.

"Hero..." Song Mingyuan chickened out, "Let's talk this out."

It seems that the two of them are together today—

A battle is inevitable.

In the club.

The girls were changing clothes; they had been encouraged by Song Mingyuan.

Lin Nianwei slipped her feet, clad in over-the-knee stockings, into her high heels.

She frowned slightly, clearly not used to wearing high heels.

But after everyone encouraged me, I decided to wear it anyway.

Lin Nianwei put on a black short-sleeved cheongsam with a phoenix collar, put her long hair up, and added a gold plum blossom hairpin.

Airi Miyazaki was a little slow because she had never worn this kind of clothing before.

She had just put on her black pantyhose from top to bottom, and then lowered the slit of her cheongsam.

Then fasten the phoenix-shaped button on the red cheongsam.

Finally, she gathered her hair and tied it into a high ponytail, revealing her slender, snow-white neck.

Lilith looked at the tall, slender upperclassmen and felt a pang of jealousy. She dressed quickly, though, because—

No matter how you look at it, her cheongsam looks like a child's style!

It's very easy to put on, no effort required.

Today, Lilith styled her blonde hair into twin ponytails and tied them with blue headbands, which complemented her cheongsam with its blue and white porcelain pattern, making her look radiant and perfectly embodying the definition of a cute loli.

Lilith pouted in dissatisfaction, her ahoge (cowlick) twitching, "Why is Lily's cheongsam styled like a child's dress!?"

"How old are you? Such a small cheongsam, you probably don't sell them, do you?" Miyazaki Airi stepped into her high heels, she seemed quite used to them.

"Tch~" Lilith thought to herself, feeling a little annoyed. "I really envy my senior's figure..."

"Huh!?" Miyazaki Airi was stunned for a moment, then put her hands on her hips and tilted her head back. "Now you're envious of us? Ha~"

"Don't misunderstand..." Lilith grinned, revealing her little fangs, "I'm just a single senior, Lin. What's a flat-chested senior like me talking about figure? Pfft pfft pfft~"

Lin Nianwei acted as if she hadn't heard anything, picked up the fan on the table and looked at it. It had a picture of a golden rooster crowing at dawn on it.

"Uh..." Miyazaki Airi was furious. She grabbed Lilith's ahoge (cowlick) and asked through gritted teeth, "What did you say!?"

"Aaaaaah—!" Lilith was completely powerless, her expression conflicted, and she quickly begged for mercy, "I'll never do it again! Please let me go! Miyazaki-senpai is both intelligent and brave! She's amazing in every way! Her figure is better than any international supermodel!"

"Hmph!" Miyazaki Airi snorted coldly and released Lilith.

Lilith sullenly smoothed the ahoge (cowlick) on her head.

"Speaking of which, aren't the slits on our cheongsams a bit too high?" Miyazaki Airi glanced down at her side. "I feel like if I bend my head down even slightly, I'll expose myself..."

"Relax, Miyazaki-senpai~" Lilith covered her mouth and laughed, "It's good to offer some fan service once in a while. Look, even someone as meticulous as Lin-senpai wore it, didn't she?"

Airi Miyazaki looked at Lin Nianwei and praised her, "Nianwei-chan! You look beautiful in a cheongsam!"

"Ah..." Lin Nianwei's face flushed slightly. She lowered her head and said softly, "You're not bad either."

"Thanks to Master for saying that Senior Zhou likes cheongsams, otherwise Senior Lin wouldn't have worn one! Pfft pfft pfft~" Lilith said with a mischievous smile.

"Huh!?" Miyazaki Airi asked, somewhat dazed, "Is that really true, Via-chan?"

"No way..." Lin Nianwei covered half of her face with her fan. "Everyone else is wearing them, it would be awkward if I didn't, that's all."

“Is that so…” Miyazaki Airi smiled understandingly, agreeing with Lin Nianwei’s reasoning.

"Now that they've all changed, I'll go call them in," Miyazaki Airi said, and went to open the clubhouse door.

Just opened the door—

Airi Miyazaki looked bewildered.

Before our eyes, Zhou Han and Song Mingyuan were wrestling, the scene awkward and ambiguous.

Song Mingyuan was pinned against the wall by Zhou Han. The two seemed to have been fighting for a long time, both of them red-faced and swollen-necked.

Miyazaki Airi didn't know the reason, but she just felt that their position was too awkward and couldn't be normal.

When Zhou Han and Song Mingyuan saw Miyazaki Airi come out, they were both astonished. One reason was that Miyazaki Airi looked beautiful in a cheongsam, and another was that her timing was terrible.

"Ahem!" Miyazaki Airi coughed lightly, looked away, and whispered, "I didn't expect you two to have this kind of relationship. Remember to be hygienic when you're being intimate, and also be mindful of the surroundings."

"It's not what you think!!!" Song Mingyuan and Zhou Han shouted in unison.

“Hmm…” Miyazaki Airi hesitated for a moment, then said, “Love knows that it doesn’t discriminate by gender.”

"Hey!!! Let me explain!!!" Zhou Han pointed angrily at Song Mingyuan, "This shameless guy tried to eavesdrop on you changing clothes!"

"Nonsense! You're the one who wants to hear it!" Song Mingyuan retorted without any politeness.

"What did you say! Don't think you can talk nonsense just because you're older!" Zhou Han was speechless, thinking that Song Mingyuan was too shameless!

"I don't care! You have to clear my name!" Song Mingyuan grabbed Zhou Han's Tang suit, looking like he was ready to fight to the death.

"You're the one who should clear my name!" Zhou Han's face darkened.

The two started blaming each other and began arguing again.

Airi Miyazaki frowned and interrupted, "Alright, alright! Stop arguing and come in. Aren't we supposed to be paying New Year's visits?"

Song Mingyuan and Zhou Han were stunned.

The two exchanged a glance.

Song Mingyuan released Zhou Han and said, "I have important business to attend to, so I'll let you off the hook for now."

"Hmph!" Zhou Han snorted coldly, straightening her clothes. "These are my lines!"

Airi Miyazaki sighed and rubbed her forehead.

After everyone came in.

Song Mingyuan and Zhou Han's eyes lit up. The girls looked quite elegant in their cheongsams.

"Senior Zhou! Senior Zhou!" Lilith leaned closer, flashing her canine teeth, and asked with ill intent, "Who do you think looks the most beautiful in a cheongsam?"

Lin Nianwei and Miyazaki Airi both perked up their ears.

"Ah!? This..." Zhou Han scratched her face awkwardly and said, "They all suit me..."

Miyazaki Airi looked somewhat disappointed, but Lin Nianwei couldn't tell anything from her expression.

"What a perfunctory answer, hehehe~" Lilith chuckled mischievously.

"You're clearly trying to push me into a fire pit, aren't you? You little rascal," Zhou Han retorted irritably.

"Alright! Everyone, gather around and wish each other a Happy New Year!!!" Song Mingyuan cheered.

Everyone held a decoration in their hand.

Zhou Han is holding the character "福" (fortune/blessing).

Lilith is holding a big red lantern.

Lin Nianwei held a fan with the image of a golden rooster crowing at dawn.