"I don't know, Jiejie. My memory is often hazy. But, wait! Since when have I been in Beijing? Did dad send his men again to pick me up in Japan, huh? Hassh! I really don't remember anything before this, Jiejie."
Sifeng complained while scratching his head.
Click!
The sound of the door opening caused Zhang Lian and Sifeng to suddenly turn towards the door at the same time.
A man came in with a small box. Without saying much the man immediately ran towards Sifeng. The man bumped into and hugged Sifeng's body who was sitting on the bed.
"I missed you so much, Idiot! I'm sorry, A-Feng! I wasn't there when you first opened your eyes again, A-Feng," said the man. He tightened his grip on Sifeng's body even more. It had been a long time since he had seen his stupid little brother.
Silence.
A moment later, Sifeng pushed the man to the ground.
