Upon hearing his jokes, Ye Yang shot Ye Liu a look, but averted his gaze very soon to proceed with his work.
"Foolish!"
In his mind, Ye Liu was exceptional in every way, but his one downfall was his endless, tiresome jokes!
"Ya-"
Ye Liu opened his mouth to say something, but Ye Yang cut him short.
"You free?"
Ye Yang handed him the broom he had been using. "Get to work!"
He did not care that Ye Liu already had one in hand and gave the one he had to his brother anyway. Then, without pausing, he strode off.
He did not want to be disturbed by Ye Liu's unnerving chatter!
Am I…being rejected? Ye Liu thought as he watched his brother go.
"You call me foolish? Yang, you're the once that's dull!"
He flung his smooth, black hair about in one swift motion before he began to sweep the fallen leaves in the yard.
Ye Yang went to take Hei Xiaomeng's comb to give the dog a good grooming session.
