"No, sis, you're overthinking. What could I possibly be hiding from you?" Tang Jun's forehead was sweating nonstop; his sister's intuition was too sharp.
"Really?"
Tang Yue drew out her tone, saying, "A few days ago, I had this nagging feeling of unease. Are you really okay? I'm going back in a few days, and if I find out you've been hiding something from me, you know my temper."
Tang Jun: "..."
Sis, is it okay for you to threaten people like this?
"Xiao Jun?" Tang Yue called his name.
Tang Jun mumbled, "Sis, it's just a little accident, nothing major."
"What kind of accident? Were you injured?" Tang Yue felt a panic of unease when she heard Meng Siyu went to find Tang Jun that day.
"Just a minor injury, it's okay. Sis, is your work going smoothly in F Country?" Tang Jun changed the subject, "Sis, when are you coming back?"
Tang Yue listened to Tang Jun's casual words, and upon closer examination, it seemed he was at home, which made her think he must be alright.
