The siblings sat at the dining table, the atmosphere a little chilly.
The main reason was that Jiang Zhiyao felt guilty. No matter how you looked at it, she had kept things from Jiang Linyuan.
He didn't mind, but she still felt a little embarrassed.
Under the table, Jiang Zhiyao lightly kicked him, turned her face away, and said softly:
"Bro, I shouldn't have kept it from you."
"It's fine. Your big brother has kept plenty of things from you, too."
Jiang Linyuan waved a hand, not bothered in the slightest.
What was the big deal, silly little sister? And she was already feeling guilty.
With that attitude of yours,
if I told you that the rabbit you raised for three months as a kid didn't actually go missing by accident, but was secretly given to Mom to cook by me,
would you make me kneel and apologize?
"What have you kept from me?"
Jiang Zhiyao turned her head at that and fixed him with a pair of bright eyes:
"Last time you wouldn't let me look at your WeChat, I already knew something was up. What are you hiding? Did you do something bad behind my back?"
Jiang Linyuan sighed:
"There are some things I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to worry, little sis."
As he spoke, he picked up a rib and put it in Jiang Zhiyao's bowl:
"Your favorite braised ribs. Have some more."
Jiang Zhiyao had already felt a little guilty, and seeing Jiang Linyuan act this way made her wonder if she'd been too aggressive when questioning him.
Next time she grilled him, she'd be gentler.
"Mm, got it. But you still have to show me your WeChat list today, okay? No arguing."
Jiang Zhiyao said gently.
This little rascal, she really