Lian En was bewildered, not understanding why his always tough dad was suddenly so emotional. Didn't he always say that real men bleed but don't cry, and that dropping cat babies or whatever was the wimpiest thing ever?
Just waking up, with his mind still not quite clear, Lian En absentmindedly muttered aloud.
Which made Lianshan choke up, his face turning bright red, as he lightly tapped Lian En on the forehead with his finger: "You little rascal, who do you think I'm doing all this for?"
"For your own embarrassment, right? I told Dad not to let you and our big brother squeeze into the same bed, and see, you just wouldn't listen. Now look, after a whole night of bonding, something almost happened!" Chenchen snorted proudly with a childish voice, looking sympathetic as he gazed at his big brother who hadn't listened and had suffered the consequences.
Uh...
So everything that had filled him with fear before was merely a fever-induced vivid dream?!
