Some thoughts were like an avalanche that only needed a small push to roll bigger and bigger.
The idea of starting a company had been circling in Nan Xuan's mind for a long time, so when he heard Nan Jin say that he might as well rest, he shook his head.
"I have my own thoughts. You don't have to worry about me." Nan Xuan reached out and patted Nan Jin's shoulder to stop him from worrying.
However, Nan Jin's brows didn't relax. "Your own thoughts?"
"I think… I should start my own company," Nan Xuan said.
At the same time as his voice, the door behind Nan Jin and Nan Xuan was pushed open. Nan Hao was standing there with his bag on his back. His gaze was erratic against the light. Clearly, he had heard the conversation between the two of them.
"…I'm sorry, Big Brother and Second Brother."
