As for me, I was left alone in a burning building. If it weren't for a kind person who saved me, I might not have made it out alive.
Luxor coughed lightly, bringing my attention back.
"It's also because Sherry didn't eat anything today and has low blood sugar, so I went to take care of her, which delayed me."
I stopped at the guest room doorway, turning back to look at him quietly.
"It's only right, after all, she's your neighbor's little sister. You should pay more attention to her."
He was taken aback, not expecting me to say that.
In the past, I would have interrogated him fervently, asking who was more important to him.
"Stella, why are you acting so strange? There's nothing between Sherry and me."
I interrupted him coldly.
"She's just your little sister. You just need to take better care of your sister. I get it. Are you satisfied now?"
Luxor was left speechless by my retort.
"You don't need to tell me anything else. I don't want to know. You can go and care for your dear little sister."
Luxor stood still, struggling to say.
"Then go to bed early."
The next morning, I was awakened by a commotion.
Sherry came.
"Luxor, why hasn't Stella gotten up yet? You spoil her too much."