"Pfft."
The brothers all gave him a unanimous roll of their eyes.
"In theory."
Shitou, never one to shy away from stirring up trouble, said, "Brother Long had held her; he should give the girl some reasonable explanation."
"It's not Fifth Brother who wanted to hold her."
Lin Jinpeng defended his brother, "She jumped into his arms."
"He still held her."
Shitou shamelessly insisted, "Think about it, a soft and sweet girl in your arms, what man wouldn't feel something?"
"I can't speak for others, but as for Brother Long…"
Wang Meng reflexively chimed in, "He probably really didn't feel anything."
"Maybe he even wanted to throw her away."
Feng Yi empathized, rubbing his arm and shaking off goosebumps.
"Brother Long didn't throw her."
Lin Yixuan had been there and earnestly recounted the facts, "He just had a dark expression on his face, and when he spoke, he ground his back teeth. Looking at the rat, he seemed to want to kill."
"Pff."
