Ping Qing revealed a satisfied smile, sitting down opposite her, eyes gleaming as he looked at her, "That's right! Even though he and I grew up together, he never puts on airs. But we're still not people from the same world, so do you understand what I mean?"
"I understand." She ate her meal slowly, knowing clearly in her heart the warning Ping Qing was giving her.
Her bold remarks at the Provincial Rescue Center must have displeased him.
"Don't be angry, I've said this to Simin too. Since you're my sister, I, as your brother, must take responsibility for you." His peach blossom eyes gleamed brightly under the light.
"Not angry."
"That's good! By the way, my dad is back. It's too late today, so he can't come over, but you'll be home for breakfast tomorrow morning."
"Okay!" Running away wasn't a solution. Gu Yunbo nodded, finished her meal, stood up to wash the dishes in the kitchen, packed them in the cloth bag Ping Qing brought, and handed it to him, "Thanks!"
