Qin Luo was stunned for a moment before he reacted in the next second. He said angrily,"Are you kidding me? Do I need plastic surgery?"
Jiang Zhitao nodded and said seriously,""Then do you want to do a paternity test with Dad and Mom? I suddenly suspect that you're not Mom and Dad's biological son.”
That's true. Although dad was quite flirtatious when he was young, he was not as pretty as me.
Qin Luo agreed in his heart but ridiculed on the surface,"You make it sound like you weren't there when I was born.”
"I'm not here," Jiang Zhitao said.
"I lied to you," Jiang Zhitao said.
" You lied to me for 20 years?!"
"I lied to you just now."
"I…"
Qin Luo sucked in a breath of cold air. He felt a sharp pain in the back of his teeth and a buzzing sensation in his head.
Jiang Zhitao glanced at him." I'm not your sister. How do you want to deal with me?"”
Qin Luo opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything. He pursed his lips as if he was discouraged and returned to his bedroom silently.
Jiang Zhitao stared at Qin Luo's back until the door of the guest room was closed. She then retracted her gaze, hugged her knees, and picked up the apple that Qin Luo had taken a bite of on the coffee table expressionlessly.
Kacha--
With a crisp sound, the other side of the apple was bitten off.
……
Monday morning.
Qin Luo went out early for a morning run. He wore a sports bracelet on his left hand. With the buff, he was already used to exercising.
His body, which was already quite iconic, now looked more and more well-proportioned, and a faint line appeared on his abdomen.
If he continued at this pace, he would not be far from becoming an amazing man with eight-pack abs.
After his morning run, Qin Luo bought two servings of tofu pudding, four deep-fried dough sticks, and two trays of soup dumplings.
Of course, tofu pudding was salty. Qin Luo and Jiang Zhitao had the same taste.
Since ancient times, good and evil had overestimated themselves. Today, it had become a struggle between the sweet and savory parties.
Although the winner had not been decided yet, Qin Luo felt that the sweet party would be trampled on sooner or later.
Qin Luo placed the breakfast on the table when he got home. Jiang Zhitao was already eating when he came out of the shower.
She looked up at Qin Luo, her gaze fixed on his upper body.
Qin Luo wasn't wearing a shirt at the moment. He was using a towel to wipe his wet hair. A few strands of water flowed down his hair and onto his face, then slid down his chin and onto his body, flowing over the faint lines of his chest and abdomen.
After bathing, regardless of whether it was a man or a woman, they would all have an additional charm.
"When did your figure become so good?”Jiang Zhitao asked.
" Don't make a fuss. There are so many things you don't know." Qin Luo rolled his eyes. Jiang Zhitao's gaze was fixed on him, and she took the initiative to ask. It made him feel proud as if he was a serf who had been turned over to be his master.
Jiang Zhitao didn't respond. She picked up her food and started eating.
Qin Luo sat down opposite her, and with two bites, a youtiao immediately went into his stomach.
Then, he ate the buns, fried dough sticks, and tofu pudding in his mouth, feeling very comfortable.
Qin Luo used to think that after Jiang Zhitao returned to her own home, she would become a well-bred lady under the education of her rich parents. She would eat like Jia Ting at the door of the infirmary, chewing slowly.
However, the few times they ate together told Qin Luo that he was overthinking.
Jiang Zhitao's eating habits were the same as when he was a child. He was very manly. He had youtiao in his left hand and steamed buns in his right hand, taking a bite left and right.
Since he couldn't free up his left and right hands, he didn't even need a spoon to drink the tofu pudding. He directly ate it with his head down and enjoyed it.
When they were young, every time they came to the dining table, the siblings would inevitably have a fight. When it came to the meat on the plate, they had always been fast and slow.
He didn't have to fight anymore, but he still ate freely.
Qin Luo glanced at Jiang Zhitao and had a question in his heart.
This weekend, Jiang Zhitao stayed at home for two days.
This was quite rare in Qin Luo's eyes. Jiang Zhitao was now a big star, so her work should be very busy. She was usually either running jobs or on the road.
She was not one of the 996 blessings. It was really rare for her to stay at home for the weekend.
When Qin Luo came back to stay, she would occasionally see Jiang Zhitao at home, but she usually left early the next day. She was very busy with work, so it was rare for her to stay at home for two days.
Qin Luo wanted to ask if there was a problem, but he was afraid that Jiang Zhitao would say," It's none of your business."
Or perhaps, he would say," You wouldn't understand even if I told you." That would be very uncomfortable to hear. After all, he really didn't understand the ways of the entertainment industry.
Therefore, it was better not to ask.
He didn't ask, but Jiang Zhitao took the initiative to speak after eating.
"I don't have much to do recently, so I'm more free…Hmm, I'll probably come home more often than before.”
She seemed to be talking to herself, but she also seemed to want to express something to Qin Luo.
Qin Luo looked at her subtly and said hesitantly,""Are you telling me to come back as little as possible in the future, or…to come back as often as possible?”
"If you have the ability, you can stay in school for the rest of your life," Jiang Zhitao said lightly.”
So, does this mean that I should come back as often as I can?
Qin Luo didn't know if his guess was right, but the corners of his mouth still curled up involuntarily.
After dinner, Qin Luo packed his things and was about to leave when he suddenly realized that Jiang Zhitao was also ready to go out.
Then, he heard his sister say,""Let's go. I'll send you off."
" Cut the crap." Jiang Zhitao didn't even look at him. She took her things and left.
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