Song Qiangyuan parked the car in front of his house and said to his younger sister in the back seat, "Alright, you go on home first. I have something to deal with and won't be coming in. As for the thief, I'll have someone catch him. Don't wander around these next few days since your foot is injured."
"Got it," Song Qian'ai hurriedly said. She knew her brother cared about her, but his current display of concern was quite surprising to her.
She pushed open the car door and slowly got out. Upon touching the ground, she couldn't help but hiss in pain – damn, it really hurt.
Seeing her like this, Song Qiangyuan couldn't help but lean out and ask, "Do you need me to help you in?"
"No… no need," Song Qian'ai quickly waved her hand. Her brother's caring demeanor really moved her.
In her heart, she couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that straight men with girlfriends were different after all, now even knowing how to care for their sisters.
