Yuan Xiang finished speaking, Lin Qian's hand, which had been pinching Lin Qing's face, loosened, his face awash with embarrassment.
After a long while, Lin Qian came back to his senses, scratching his head in a somewhat sheepish manner, "Friendly fire, Elder Yuan Xiang, why didn't you say so earlier?"
"There wasn't an opportunity, and besides, the less you know about this matter for now, the better it is for you." Hearing Lin Qian's complaint, Yuan Xiang, too, explained with a helpless expression on his face, "Moreover, big brother won't mind."
Lin Qian remained silent for a long while before looking at Yuan Xiang and saying, "It seems I finally understand why Elder Yuan Xiang's attitude toward me was so special."
