Maybe because they had said what was hidden inside their heart that Zheng Lun was in a good mood.
A smile hovered over her face. "Brother, carry me to wash my face. Also, I am so hungry, I want to eat something."
Zheng Jing's heart ached for some reason.
His sister was so silly. She had become so happy just by hearing that he was not going to marry anyone. She had never dreamt about marrying him. She had such low expectations from life.
Seeing that he brought Zhu Ruotong home, she cried for days. She had not eaten anything during that time.
"Okay, let's wash up and eat something."
Zheng Jing carried her to the bathroom, wetted the towel proficiently and wiped her face. He had done these kinds of things for her so many times since they were little. But he had not done such a thing after they became adults because he was worried that too much closeness would make Zheng Lun get even more attached.
But he had nothing to fear at the moment.
