Qin Lin looked at Su Luo intently, feeling a little strange and at a loss. Why was his sister Luo'er ignoring him?
"Sister Luo'er, why are you ignoring me?" He felt a little aggrieved, and his voice was almost crying.
Seeing that Qin Lin's eyes were red, Su Luo had to get up and rub Qin Lin's head out of habit, only to find that Qin Lin was really as tall as her.
This time, Qin Lin didn't hide. Instead, he grabbed Su Luo's hand that was about to be put down, put it on his hair, and giggled.
"I knew that Sister Luo'er would still want to touch my head when she saw me again. Unfortunately, I have grown taller now, and I am as tall as Sister Luo'er."
Su Luo nodded, calmly took her hand out and straightened her hair.
Looking at the grown-up Qin Lin, Su Luo's nose felt sour indescribably. Is this the emotion that time brings to people?
Dressed in dark red brocade clothes, he looks like a royal boy. He is high-spirited and handsome. He is completely different from the little Qinlin two years ago.
The door was suddenly pushed open, and the two of them looked at each other, and saw Bu Zhi, dressed in white, walking in with a gloomy expression, and closed the door heavily.
"Is the urgent matter that the Eleventh Prince said he came to see a girl?" There was a hint of reproach in his words, which made Su Luo feel strange.
Qin Lin frowned dissatisfied and glared at Bu Zhi, "Master Bu, you should be more careful when talking to me. Do you think that I am still the child I was back then?"
Su Luo was stunned, shocked by Qin Lin's tone and expression. Lin'er, have you... changed?
Bu Zhi was also stunned, but he understood in a moment. "It turns out that the eleventh prince is just using me."
Qin Lin did not deny it, but sneered: "You know who is taking advantage of whom. You found Sister Luo'er, why didn't you inform me first?"
Bu Zhi sneered, "Isn't the Eleventh Prince still one step ahead of me?"
"Ha! Don't think that you are older than me because you are a prince now. Remember, no matter how high you are, you are still a prince with a foreign surname! There is no comparison with me."
Su Luo looked at the two of them talking to each other, feeling a little uneasy in her heart. Why is this? Why? Is Bu Zhi already a prince?
Bu Zhi smiled and clasped his fists, "What the Eleventh Prince taught me is that Xiao Wangcai was too emotional just now. If there is any conflict, please forgive me for the Eleventh Prince's apology."
Qin Lin snorted coldly, clasped his hands behind his back, and said coldly: "Now that Sister Luo'er is back, I won't care about the past with you. You, stand down!"