Hearing Qiu Tu's words, which seemed to explain the reason but also felt borderline flirtatious, Zhao Ji's eyes flickered slightly as she prepared to snap.
However, at this moment, Qiu Tu quickly switched his tone, saying, "Of course! Sis, I know you wouldn't be interested in things like this."
"But... you know what kind of person your sister is. Once she's interested in something, I can't stop her at all."
"Look at me—I've been so stressed lately that I've practically lost weight."
Whether Qiu Tu had really slimmed down, Zhao Ji didn't know, because she had never paid him much attention before.
Now, seeing how Qiu Tu couldn't stop mentioning Larilo and kept pushing all the problems onto her, Zhao Ji's gaze turned even colder.
She'd realized a long time ago that her sister had become the greatest hurdle of her life.
As a child, Zhao Ji had thought having a younger sister was a blessing, someone to share life's hardships with.
