Qin Liuxi entered Mrs. Wang's room and saw Aunt Wan and Qin Mingchun also there, only Aunt Wan was holding some needlework, while her bargain of a younger brother was sitting at the desk, pinching a brush to practice characters. His eyes carried a deep resentment as he saw her come in.
Oh, is the little one still brooding over that stolen cake grudge?
Qin Liuxi glanced at him and greeted Mrs. Wang and Aunt Wan with a bow.
Mrs. Wang, with a smile on her face, beckoned: "Xixi has come, come sit." Then, noticing Qin Mingchun sitting motionless, with his eyes just floating around, she said: "Chun'er, your elder sister has come, why have you not stood up to greet her?"
Her voice was gentle, but her tone carried a faint authority.
Qin Liuxi cast a sidelong glance, wearing a half-smile.
Qin Mingchun shivered and hurriedly got down to cup his hands in a bow, stutteringly saying: "El - Elder Sister, greetings."
"Hmm."
Qin Mingchun hung his head.
