Qin Yiren looked at Qin Er patting Chu Xinian's shoulder again and said weakly, "Brother..."
"Okay, okay, I'll leave, alright?"
Qin Er gave her a sad puppy look, picked up a bag of chips, and sneaked into the guest room on the first floor.
The familiar manner confirmed Qin Yiren's suspicions once again.
Helplessly meeting Chu Xinian's gaze, she watched the aunt and chef consciously disappear, hesitatingly asked, "Does my brother often come here?"
"When you're not here, he comes occasionally."
Chu Xinian smiled and led her upstairs, slowly continuing to say, "He's here to see Xiaobao. Do you mind me meeting with him often?"
"Even without Xiaobao, you have work-related ties. Can I mind it?"
Qin Yiren smiled bitterly and complained, then said, "Furthermore, I can't interfere with your friendships; I just wanted to thank you for taking care of my brother."
Chu Xinian pondered for a moment, then chuckled and said, "Since he's Xiaobao's uncle, he's naturally my brother too."
