"I heard you were cursing me."
Xi Yemo's sharp eyes were fixed on him, as though they could pierce his heart.
"How could that be? I said you were cultured, virtuous, generous, suave, and sincere toward others. You're my best brother."
Rong Zi Chen opened his arms and gave him a tight hug.
In his heart, however, he was cursing him: stingy, ruthless, no decency, humph!
"Rong Er."
Lu Tian Tian called out from outside.
"Coming." Rong Zi Chen responded. Before leaving, he specifically reminded Xi Yemo, "Remember what I told you."
"Nagging."
Xi Yemo squinted slightly, and Rong Zi Chen dared not say another word before bolting out of the study.
"Wifey, what's up?"
"I'm sleepy, going home to sleep."
Lu Tian Tian yawned.
"Just sleep here." As soon as Rong Zi Chen suggested, Lu Tian Tian retorted, "I want to sleep at home."
A golden nest or a silver nest is no match for one's pigsty.
"Okay, okay, let's go home."
Rong Zi Chen stepped forward to support Lu Tian Tian.
