She tell you her "plan"

"Listen up, little sister..." She begins speaking. Your face contorts into an angry scowl as she calls you like this. "We are gonna go in there for an interview and you will play the role of Luca, the obedient little sister. You're gonna be on your best behaviour, aren't ya?"

You roll your eyes at the perversion of your name and cross your arms under your boobs.

"The hell do you even mean by that, idiot?" You ask with a hint of defiance in your voice.

"Damn, is your brain like that of one of those low intelligence bimbos already?" She teases you. You don't chuckle like she does. "It means you're gonna act like you're supposed to in this cute little body of yours. Like I know what's better for you and that I am in charge. It means, you're gonna go along with whatever I say in there."

You roll your eyes again. You don't get why Zoe is going through any of that. "Whatever..."

"Don't whatever me, missy. If you don't take this seriously, I'll make sure to punish you." She says in an authoritative tone. You almost laugh at her.

"Oh yeah? What? You're gonna forbid me from going to the shopping mall to get my nails done?" Your defiance at her threat shows how much contempt you have for your situation. You are still the older brother and you're not letting your little sister treat like that.

Zoe takes out a little remote from one of her pockets and smirks. Expressing a little bit of confusion, you ask her. "What's that supposed to be?"