"Hmm?" Tak Jung-Hwa blurted out the first question that came to mind. "As handsome as me?"
Little Guo rolled his eyes with an utterly fed up look. "More handsome than you. He…" he lowered his lashes to mask the swirling emotions in his eyes. "He also likes to smile and laugh… just like you."
Tak Jung-Hwa keenly sensed that the young man's mood had suddenly become melancholic. He thought that Little Guo was recalling his deceased brother. No wonder he was sad, he must have missed his brother so much. Poor little guy…
Tak Jung-Hwa could only pat his head and comforted him with a gentle smile, "You love him a lot, huh?"
