In contrast, Lan Peizhi's reaction was somewhat indifferent, silent as she walked past and out the door.
Indeed.
No matter how respectful and polite, this meal still carried the implication of "a favor exchanged for a return."
If anyone were entrusted with something they didn't want to participate in but couldn't refuse, they probably wouldn't be in a very good mood.
"Sis!"
Upstairs.
This kid the Martial Saint really couldn't sit still. He must have been paying attention to the downstairs commotion all along. At this moment, the window was wide open. He stood at the window, vigorously waving at his elder sister about to get into the car, shouting across the serene night.
"Take care on the road!"
Li Shuru looked up, smiling softly.
After all, siblings are siblings; their blood bonds are inseparable and unbreakable.
