Thinking of this, Lu Jin'an couldn't help but ask, "Has she become an immortal yet?"
"No idea." Qin Ningxu shook her head, "But don't worry, cousin, she hasn't left the house."
With this confirmation, Lu Jin'an couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
He was just worried that his older sister might suddenly appear in front of him and, like when they were kids, grab him by the back of the neck and drag him home.
Thinking of this, Lu Jin'an's expression froze for a moment.
He couldn't help but glance at Qin Ningxu, who had moved closer to the table again to look at Qiu Qingtang.
Suddenly, he felt like he was just a cute little animal in his sister's hands, loved by her and constantly squeezed and pinched.
After all, when people see cute things, they sometimes feel an overwhelming urge to ruffle them up.
This mindset is called 'cute aggression.'
Lu Jin'an remembered the slightly cruel look in his sister's eyes that night...
