Chapter 6.

Ho...this brat what has she written here, a brat is always a brat they never grow up, do they?

while looking at the desk.

Picking up the paper and going towards the bin which was at the corner of the room, I read it out just before wrapping it and throwing it inside.

I have this though because, a paper that I don't want never gets to go to the bin along with me, they are wrapped up and get directly thrown into the bin because I used it as a type of enjoyment.

But why this time, Although I tried to throw it away, I take the paper without wrapping it and take it into the bin so that I could have a glance at what was written.

Maybe It was just a made-up reason for me, to look through it, but was embarrassed to just do it directly even though my sister was not there at all.

Upon taking a peek at what was written on the paper, I was interested because the first point was really good and 10 points were still there which made me quite excited to know what was written on those.

I sit in the corner of the room in front of the bin looking through it, the first point which was written was

"to find a girl who suits my taste"

This thing bugs my mind because I do not even know what my taste is towards women.

I thought about it for a while what my taste in women was and decided to skip the next one because there was no answer I could give myself for the time being.

The second point was that "after finding my taste it is to try and know her taste in men"

Damn, this was hard, why not give me, a one-year company file to solve than this one, I could be better than this thing.

After I reach the last two points, My sister came in without even knocking again...

And yelled loudly,' brother are you sleeping in your study again

but after she saw me, holding a paper squatting beside the bin, she has some idea of what was going on.

She looked at the paper I was holding after seeing that, I hide it suspicious enough for my sister to tease me.

Oh...Brother are you reading my little gift to you, don't tell me you read that all night again?

What It is already morning?

when did the night become so short, I only read out some paper and how did it become this early..., I mean late.

My sister asked me to buy her car as a thank you gift for giving me this advice.

But I sure as hell knows that she can buy 100 car If she wants, her restaurants are not some small fries at all.

I told her to behave and scold her to not come to my reading room not even once, which was nearly our daily routine, she always said she would not come again but always ended up barging in.

But I cannot blame her for this, because this reading room is like my actual room because I stayed here every time I am home.

I have a large bedroom with a king-size bed, and a good view and large as hell, which got decorated by my collection of wristwatches and shoes along the wall of my room.

But so what If I slept in the king-size bedroom It was lonely and my wristwatches? I never wore them that much because one good watch nearly lasted an eternity.

But why do I collect them because a wristwatch is a man's pride to show off, which does not need others to see but ourselves seeing them, because we are satisfied with the show-off we got for ourselves.

And the shoes are from my sister who forces me to buy one every time she sees them, why does she like them so much.