Li Junping had always held a high opinion of Lin Qiushu, and after their conversation, she felt even warmer toward her.
"If you think I look like your sister, then treat me as your elder sister."
"Alright, this really is fate given to me by the heavens!" Lin Qiushu said with her lips pursed in a small smile. Her words took an unintentional turn, bringing the conversation back to the original topic, "Elder sister, you need to refrain from being lost in thought while walking, it's really quite dangerous."
After finishing off the steamed bun in her hand, Li Junping said indignantly, "I was just too angry today. I'm not normally like this."
By the way, what kind of trouble did your youngest son get into? He actually got taken to the detention center," Lin Qiushu inquired nonchalantly, probing step by step.