Ye Yang was about to leave with the wooden bucket when Ye Liu passed by him with a smile, "Yang, were you napping upstairs too? How surprising."
Ye Yang just glared at him, wondering what else he would say.
Ye Liu was already used to his big brother's cold icy stare anyway.
Similarly, Ye Yang had adapted to Ye Liu's knack for mischief.
"Yang, are you carrying water upstairs?" Ye Liu giggled.
"..." Ye Yang showed no sign of any emotion as he kept glaring at him.
"I can help you out, Yang. I'm going to wake Little Duo up anyway. What a lazy bum she is, sleeping for so long. Our guests are nagging."
He didn't have to ask to know why his brother was taking water upstairs.
Ye Liu was about to get a hold of the bucket when Ye Yang beat him to it and said, "Don't."
Ye Liu didn't follow up. Instead, he asked gleefully, "So, Yang, you haven't come down in a while. Were you really taking a nap?"
He emphasized the word 'nap', as though conveying a hidden message.
