Xue Xingjun smacked his forehead. "Ah, I forgot about that." Then he looked at Xue Xingzhou with pleading eyes. "Brother, please explain to Sister-in-law for me. I was just messing around, tell her not to make things difficult."
Xue Xingzhou pointed at him. "You have so much energy. Just get to sleep. Don't be so loud, Tun Tun is already sleeping."
Xue Xingjun whispered, "Got it. You should go back to sleep too, Brother."
Xue Xingzhou left, closing the door behind him.
Meanwhile, Zhang Yunlei rushed back to his room and quickly shut the door. Leaning his back against it, he began to gasp for breath.
"Hiss..."
He rubbed his lower back. 'It seems to hurt even more than it did this afternoon.'
A moment later, he slowly lay back down on the bed. Staring at the ceiling, he recalled the words his mother had said to him before he left.
