Ruan Xingwen inconspicuously rubbed his crimson ear.
"Ah Yue..."
Although Yu Yue was a bit thick-headed and didn't quite understand why his usually detached cousin was so protective of Ruan Xingwen, his perceptiveness had been honed since childhood.
The gentle gaze of Yu Xiaozhe suddenly transformed into sharp daggers directed toward him, prompting Yu Yue to wisely shut his mouth and refrain from making any teasing remarks.
Yu Yue felt aggrieved—it wasn't his fault. How was he supposed to know that the fiercely foot-kicking Ruan Xingwen was actually such a shy person?
Besides, why was his brother so partial to Xingxing? Could it be... was he planning to have a more obedient little brother?
As he pondered this, he pretended to sip water while secretly observing his brother and Ruan Xingwen out of the corner of his eye. And indeed, he detected a bit of an untold story.
His brother, Yu Xiaozhe, was always "someone else's child."
