"What are you laughing at?"
"Seeing you makes me want to laugh," Jiang Yanzhou's voice was hoarser than usual due to alcohol. "Is that not allowed?"
Lu Yang was rendered speechless.
Lu Yang took the wine glass from his hand as if nothing had happened and placed it on the wooden table nearby. She asked, "Why are you indulging my brother?"
"He's your brother. If I make him unhappy, you will also be unhappy. If you're unhappy, it hurts me."
Lu Yang paused, turned to the side, and looked at him awkwardly. Jiang Yanzhou had drunk quite a bit, and his gaze was somewhat unfocused, but he was still staring at her intently.
"Can I ask a question?" Lu Yang blinked, her black pupils covered with a thin mist. "What about your parents?"
