"Seventh Brother, do you need me for something?" Quan Hanting took the towel handed by Ling Yun and wiped his sweat as he walked towards the sofa.
Lushen was in a dilemma and was taken aback when he heard Quan Hanting's voice unexpectedly. "Hehe... Sixth Brother, have you finished your shooting practice?"
Quan Hanting gave him a scrutinizing look. "Are you sure you're not asking a pointless question?
He just returned from the shooting range, so how could he not have finished?"
Uh...
How should he respond to that?
Lushen cleared his throat, pretending to be nonchalant. "Sixth Brother, you still haven't told me what your relationship is with that Third Lady from the Shen family."
The man stopped wiping his sweat and turned his head. "Why do I need to tell you?"
"..."
Suddenly, his expression turned cautious, with a hint of insight. "Why are you suddenly asking like this?"
