Zhao Lazhie finally raised his head facing his omega brother. He truly believed Zhao Xieshu was more enchanting than his sister and his personality more refreshing to the eye but he would never say that out loud lest he gets into trouble.
"Watch your back. I overheard mum and Huan-jie planning something. She said the Marshal would soon belong to Huan-jie," said Zhao Lazhie his tone of voice similar to that of a person seeking praise for a job well done.
Wen Qinxi wanted to laugh but couldn't. Whatever evil scheme those two were planning didn't faze him in the slightest. These were the last efforts of a dying fish out of water flipping up and down for nothing. He wasn't worried neither was he concerned so he brushed it off.
"Okay, now scram," said Wen Qinxi closing his door. Zhao Lazhie wanted to say something but kept his mouth shut. Even he had to admit, Zhao Xieshu was cool.
