He knew they were only caring for him and his future, so he couldn't get mad over that. Wen Danzhe raised his hands in the air in resignation as he slowly backed away. "Where the fuck do you think you are going? Help me carry him," said Wen Qinxi glowering at his brother who was undoubtedly shrugging responsibility.
"Geez..... fine," replied Wen Danzhe as he grabbed Qie Ranzhe's hand mumbling something under his breath.
The two placed him on the lower bunk bed in the room they shared. This was a two-bedroom apartment and the other bedroom belonged to their mother. Wen Qinxi crouched down to take off Qie Ranzhe's shoes but just as he was about to ask Wen Danzhe to bring some water, he had already vanished from the scene.