"Alright, settle down. We're all grown up now, and you're still kissing me. Aren't you afraid your Sister Zhiqing will get jealous?" Lu Tianxing said with a smile while petting Mandala's head.
"Pfft, bro, you're overthinking it. You're not my type. By the way, how did this Six-winged Golden Cicada die?" Mandala asked with a pout.
"Of course, I killed it. Did you think it's easy to catch one alive? It's already good enough that we have a dead one."
Lu Tianxing rolled his eyes and asked, "By the way, where are grandpa and grandma? They should be at home at this time, according to logic!"
"Grandpa and grandma went to clean up the ancestral house," Bai Weiwei interjected.
"Got it. If there's nothing else, your Sister Zhiqing and I are going upstairs. We'll come down later to cook dinner for you all."
Lu Tianxing nodded and went upstairs with Bai Zhiqing.
