Beichuan Hui Li's smug expression didn't last long before she suppressed it, sighing heavily as if her heart was heavier than death.
Otomo Ai, who was sitting beside her, keenly noticed the change in her expression and asked with some curiosity, "Hui Li, aren't you not worried about Brother Temple?"
After all, they were siblings. Despite saying she wasn't worried earlier, it now seemed like Beichuan Hui Li was indeed concerned about Beichuan Si.
Thinking like this, Otomo Ai then heard Beichuan Hui Li's lamenting voice, "Brother Temple told me not to frequently invite Mirai to our house... But now we've already invited her over four or five times, this is terrible, I'm definitely going to get a beating from Brother Temple."
"That's what you're worried about?" Otomo Ai's mouth twitched violently.
"What else should I be worried about?" Beichuan Hui Li retorted with sound logic.
Her overly righteous demeanor left Otomo Ai and the other three momentarily speechless.
