We're leaving tomorrow, and the only thing Su Yixing is worried about is his private stash. So, this night, Su Yixing went to his elder brother Su Yi Jing's room.
Ever since they turned eight, the four brothers had been sleeping in separate rooms, each with their own, and his own room was right next to his elder brother Su Yi Jing's room.
"Brother. Brother." As soon as he entered Su Yi Jing's room, Su Yixing grabbed the Su Yi Jing who was ready to sleep.
Su Yi Jing just looked at him expressionlessly.
Su Yixing sighed inwardly, thinking 'He's really getting more and more like dad,' and then smiled and said, "Brother, I'm leaving tomorrow. Can you give me back the key to my private stash?"
"You're leaving, who knows when you'll be back. Isn't it better to leave it with me?" Su Yi Jing replied coolly.
