"...Huh?"
The girl's mouth fell open in surprise. "What a coincidence. You ran into one of those boys from last time again?"
"The boy who bought us hot drinks?"
"You lost your phone?"
"You followed the classmate you thought was acting strange?"
"You..."
Although Xu Qizhen had only given her a brief account, the sheer amount of information had already filled the girl's head.
She didn't even know which question to ask first.
So she simply repeated them one by one.
After a while, the girl let out a small, breathless sigh.
She'd gotten a little too excited.
"Xiao Zhen, you had quite an eventful day yesterday."
The girl studied her younger brother with astonishment.
"No wonder you came back so late."
She'd already been asleep.
When she woke up that morning and saw her brother, she'd no longer been curious about what had happened the night before.
He was a grown man, after all.
Her younger brother had his own social circle and his own life.
She wasn't some meddlesome mom who had to ask about everything.
But now, she regretted not staying curious a little longer.
That kid's experiences last night could've been turned into a novel.
"But you were really unlucky, too."
The girl patted her younger brother's arm sympathetically.
Her little brother had grown up.
He was now a head taller than she was.
He'd been so small and skinny as a child.
Boys really did grow up differently.
She used to love ruffling her brother's hair.
Now, if she wanted to do it, she'd have to find a little stool to stand on first.
And he'd have to let her.
"You lost your phone the day before New Year's Eve."
"Pah, pah."
Young people these days weren't as particular as the