"Okay." Xu Qingzhi nodded, holding his phone and continuing to type, saying, "The food there is pretty good, it should be delicious if it's made into hot pot."

Seeing that his sister didn't mention what happened before at all, Xu Zijun felt a belated regret.

It's not that he regretted hitting someone, but he shouldn't let this matter cause trouble for his sister. The other party is not someone who is easy to mess with. He speculated that he should still be able to continue studying in school, but his sister would have to go through a lot of twists and turns.

He lowered his head slightly and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Xu Qingzhi tilted his head to look at him, his mouth twitching slightly, and cursed: "Are you sick? Why are you apologizing to me all of a sudden?"

"I hit someone first, so I'm in the wrong. It will be very troublesome if you help me." Xu Zijun said.

"What's wrong?" Xu Qingzhi put down her phone and looked directly at her brother. "I'm your sister. What's wrong? No matter what you do, I'll stand by you. Family love doesn't talk about right or wrong. It's unconditional preference. Unless you make a principled mistake, then I'll kill my own family for the sake of justice."

After he finished speaking, he added another sentence.

"Besides, it's normal for people to have blood in their veins. If you are too soft-hearted, you will suffer losses in the future when you enter the society."

She doesn't care about the principle of not using violence.

When you grow up and enter society, you will understand that no one will be as polite to you as they were in school. You can't guard against the open guns or hidden swords.

The car first drove to the mall, and Xu Qingzhi picked out a few new clothes for Xu Zijun. After they dressed up properly, they took the car to the private kitchen for dinner in the evening.

It was the first time for Xu Zijun to come to such a place. In Kyoto, where every inch of land is valuable, there is actually such a garden-style private kitchen covering a large area.

Walking in, it is quiet inside, with black tiles and wooden windows, and the water flowing under the small bridge is fast and clear.

The goldfish inside are swimming freely and wantonly.

The waiters were all dressed in green cheongsams, which were as pleasing to the eye as the real bamboo forest on this hot summer day. They were enthusiastic and spoke in gentle voices, "Welcome."

"Sister, are we just having dinner together?" Xu Zijun asked.

Xu Qingzhi shook his head and said, "No, remember to call someone later."

Socially anxious Zijun had an online outburst and grabbed his sister's sleeve, "No, sister, who are they?"

"You'll know when you go in." Xu Qingzhi pushed open the door.

Xu Zijun clenched his teeth subconsciously, and didn't dare to look at the group of people with his nervous eyes. He felt a little helpless and a little empty.

Before Xu Qingzhi could even say hello, she was embraced in a warm hug and then given a wet kiss on the face.

"Mua, Qingzhi, we finally meet again. I missed you so much. I couldn't sleep last night when I knew you were coming." After Wen Shanshan said this, she took her hand and stuck to her.

Wen Siran, who was standing by, coughed twice, noticed Huo's dark face, and reminded him, "Shanshan, stop making trouble, come and sit down."

"I'll sit next to Qingzhi." Wen Shanshan automatically ignored her brother's reminder and Huo's glare, then sat next to Qingzhi, naturally pointing to her previous seat: "Brother, you go over there."

Xu Zijun: ...

Scratching your head.

Xu Qingzhi was helpless, but indulged.

Then, he formally greeted several elders: "Mr. Mo, Mr. Zhou."

Both of them nodded. Although they were elders, they did not act like elders at all.

Xu Zijun remembered her sister's reminder and greeted her as well.

The people at one table were a hotpot party organized by Xu Qingzhi.

I haven't been to Kyoto for a while, so of course I have to treat everyone to a meal.

In addition to Mr. Mo, Mr. Zhou, and the two siblings of the Wen family, there are also Jiang Xiao, Jiang Zhan and others.

Wen Shanshan on the side was full of energy, preparing the dishes with serving chopsticks.

Huo Fengyan asked, "Have you dealt with the school matter?"

Xu Qingzhi shook his head: "Not yet."