The previous night
Feng Jing was in his study room, looking through some documents, when he heard a knock on the door.
"Come in" Feng Jing answered as he flipped the page in the file. Opening the door, entered Feng Ji, and said, "Brother, are you busy?"
"Yes, so make it quick" answered Feng Jing with his eyes on the document in his hand.
On hearing his brother's sarcastic remark, Feng Ji pouted, "I was thinking that you will say that you weren't busy. But you didn't." answered Feng Ji who had the feeling of being wronged.
"I didn't say it because I am busy," said Feng Jing, still not batting an eye to his little brother.
After a pause he continued, "Tell me what is it?" as he signed.
But instead of an answer, Feng Ji walked towards the bed and laid on it abruptly, "It's nothing important" he said with a smug smile.
Seeing his unusual behavior, Feng Jing raised his eyebrow.