Yu Mo's gaze was as cold as a blade as it scraped across Yu Mo.
Yu Mo sensibly took a step back, terrified that this person would brandish his sword when he was upset. "Hehe, am I not concerned about you?"
Yan Qing turned around and left, not bothered to deal with him.
Yu Mo persistently chased after him. "Hey, say something! What exactly is going on? The two of you are really together? Why didn't I know anything previously? Hey, we're brothers. Why did you hide it from me?"
Yan Qing paused in his tracks and glanced at him coldly. "Noisy."
How noisy.
Yu Mo was instantly impacted. He held his heart with one hand and was very sorrowful. "You have no conscience. If it were someone else, I wouldn't even care to ask! You—hold on!"
He suddenly realized that something was amiss and widened his eyes. "You mean… it's real?!"
This kid did not deny it!
