"What is this..."
Li Qinglian, holding her bowl and chopsticks, came out from the kitchen and looked at the long-haired girl who abruptly sat up from the chair in surprise.
Lin Xingjie gave her a deep bow and said loudly,
"Sorry! I need to step out, I'll be right back!"
As she spoke, she had already run over to the shoe cabinet, slipped out of her slippers, and her delicate feet in white cotton socks stepped directly into her sneakers, ready to push the door and leave.
"Wait, wait, wait, it's so late, where is an underage person like you going?" Li Qinglian hastily called out, seemingly a bit headache-ridden as she covered her forehead, "I promised your mother to take good care of you, I can't let you run about alone..."
She certainly knew the rumors about the girl whom her younger brother brought home by force. Lin Xingjie was the famously notorious girl at school number 15 - some of this she learned from her brother, while the rest was directly from Lin Xingjie herself.
