Chi Cheng spent nearly an entire hour trying to calm his younger brother down, but Chi Weiran was not the type of youngster who could easily control his tears. There were times when his mother reprimanded him, but he always managed to spiral himself into emotional outbursts when the matter involved his older brother.
When the Chi youngster managed to exhaust all his tears and his eyes were sore, he could finally converse with his older brother.
"I'm sorry, gege…" Chi Weiran apologised, sniffling as his older brother patted his head soothingly.
"It's ok, Ah-Ran. I'm not upset and just want you to tell me what happened," Chi Cheng reassured him. "Did you…did you understand what Han Yongrui was doing to you?"
Chi Weiran solemnly nodded, his mind still entranced by the pleasures of his mentor's hand and sensual touches. He was both ashamed and confused about the matter; afraid that perhaps he would tarnish his clan's reputation once again.
