It seemed that as soon as Zhan Lingtao arrived, Zhan Moxiao was no longer the center of attention; he had nowhere to show off.
So, he could only watch Ou Lan and Zhan Lingtao, sitting on another bed chatting away enthusiastically, bursts of loud laughter occasionally erupting.
Master Xiao occupied a bed all by himself, quite bored, "Ahem!" he coughed from time to time, hoping to attract some attention, but Ou Lan and Zhan Lingtao completely ignored him.
In the end, Master Xiao was so frustrated that he had nowhere to vent.
Narrowing his eyes, Zhan Lingtao leaned over to Ou Lan and whispered, "Ou Xiaolan, I think Dad falling from a ten-story building might have knocked something loose in his head, and he might need a few more days to act childish before he gets better. Don't be sad, okay? We'll just ignore him."
