"So, how is it going between you and Miss Xiao?" Song Yiran asked Yan Xiuchen, effectively taking the older man's attention.
Yan Xiuchen shot him a pointed glare, but Song Yiran didn't seem like he was afraid of it.
"Fine." Yan Xiuchen conceded, knowing that Song Yiran wouldn't let him off the hook so easily, unless he talked.
"She's still living with you, then?" Song Yiran persisted in questioning him.
The scarred man could only sigh and run a hand over his face. He was pretty sure that his face was burning with embarrassment. Damn Song Yiran and his big mouth. Did he really need to ask such a question at this time?
All of his brothers were now looking at him, waiting for his answer. Now, the enjoyment he had got tonight had peaked at the door, ready to leave him behind in his own misery.
"She is, but she's in Qiying City at the moment and will return soon."
