Bai Qing appeared uneasy, murmuring, "Are we really just going in like this?"
"What else? Were you expecting that irresponsible father of ours to come out and welcome you?" Bai Nuanxi's words were sharp and unapologetic. She knew that respect was reserved for those who deserved it. But their father... well, considering he had a child with his mistress barely a year after them, it was obvious what kind of man he was.
"...That's not what I meant." Bai Qing felt awkward. It was hard enough for him to even get a glimpse of Bai Chengtian, let alone expect some grand reception—such an idea was pure fantasy.
Yet, Bai Nuanxi had clearly misunderstood his intention. Sighing in resignation, Bai Qing rubbed his forehead. Having a sister like this left him... well, speechless.
Bai Nuanxi patted Bai Qing's head as if soothing a small animal, "Relax. It's just Bai Chengtian. What could he possibly do to me? If anything happens, he'll have to answer to my darling."