Yu Minglang took Qian back home, and by now it was already dark, and the streetlights were on.
As they drove out of the compound, Qian asked Yu Minglang.
"Are your brothers good to you?"
"My eldest brother has quite an age gap with my second brother and me, so he usually lets us have our way and takes care of us. As for my second brother... do you think he's particularly cold?"
Qian nodded.
"My elder brother and second brother are opposites. My elder brother is always smiling, but he's ruthless in his work outside, although he lets us have our way at home. My second brother looks cold but is soft-hearted. When I got into trouble as a child, he'd always cover for me. Yet, no one believed him because he was seen as the obedient child in my parents' eyes—I even suspect that he's so uptight he doesn't watch or indulge in any of those things guys do. Really, he's too good to be true."
"...And you think it's something to be proud of that you watch and indulge?"
