"Finished talking?" Qin Ze immediately stood up, staring at his sister with slight nervousness.
He knew what Pei Nanman had wanted to discuss with his sister. She was probably a little curious, and perhaps wanted to test the waters for Su Yu. Qin Ze was unwilling, since his sister could not handle any more emotional shocks right now. But since Pei Nanman had helped him keep things from Su Yu, he could not defy her earlier.
He carefully observed his sister's expression, afraid she would suffer another emotional blow.
Qin Baobao passed by him and said softly, "Let's go home."
Qin Ze nodded. After saying goodbye to Pei Ziqi and Li Donglai, he left the villa with his sister. On the way to the car, she suddenly asked, "Is that your disciple?"
"Ah... yes." Qin Ze froze for a moment, then hurriedly nodded.
"He's quite interesting." Qin Baobao smiled faintly.
Qin Ze froze again, then was overjoyed. His sister had not taken the initiative to speak to him for many days. She only gave him half-hearted replies when she needed something or when he spoke first.
She looked exactly like a sulking young wife.
It had been absolutely impossible for her to chat with him like before, in their old familiar way.
Whether Li Donglai was interesting was not important. His sister might even think he was an idiot. She had merely used him as an excuse to take the initiative to speak, which meant she was willing to end the Cold War with him.
It meant she had forgiven him a little.
A smile spread across Qin Ze's face, and he said excitedly, "What could be interesting about a little brat? Forget him. Sis, let's go home and eat. I'll cook you something nice."
After driving home, Qin Ze