"How do you know of childe Ma? ZhiYi hid him a-" MingYu's frown relaxed as realization dawned on him, and his widened eyes stopped over ZhiYi.
An awkward silence befell the room, as everyone followed the emotions flowing rapidly through MingYu's expressive features. Like stream water rippling over the smooth stones, they never seemed to have an endpoint.
So, ZhiYi had hidden childe Ma at the brothel, MingYu thought. That was ok, not bad. Logically, no one would have thought Ma DaDong would be hiding in such a place. ZhiYi did good in thinking that up, but how did he get XiangWei to agree with it in the first place? And why did he have to hide it? MingYu blinked, and his cheeks heated up as he realized all eyes were on him.
