163 Ojisan

"You and....Jin?!"

I immediately swallowed the fishball in my mouth and choked, resulting in a series of ugly cough. I kept pounding on my chest to relieve myself while Hiroto-oniisan appeared worried as well.

His face had looked shocked and he had immediately gone over to rub my back. He also gave me a glass of water.

"I'm sorry. Are you okay?" He kept rubbing my back.

It took a while before I finally swallowed the fishball down. I breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes."

Yet, before I could really relax, Oniisan had fired away again. "Airi."

My body froze at the change of his tone. I slowly raised my head to meet his smiling face. However, after being his sister for a full 16 years, I knew very well that currently, Oniisan wasn't really smiling. I could clearly sense the drop in the temperature around us and the dark aura looming over him. It was as if his face was shrouded with a layer of ice instead.