You Mingxu had an expressionless face, without turning her head.
Gu Tiancheng's gentleness had already faded. With a face cold enough to rival a serial killer's, he began counting backwards: "I'll count to five, 5, 4... "
Only then did You Mingxu beseech the fool, smiling, "Little brother, why don't we play a game? You see, just like them, have your hands tied together, line up, and then, your sister... will chase you. Hurry up, quick! Don't let your sister catch you."
At this moment, the fool's eyes were still innocent, somewhat vacant like the sky and the sea. You Mingxu standing in between blocked Gu Tiancheng's view of the boy's face. The fool lowered his head and made a barely audible remark.
"If you abandon me, I will tell our secret to many people," he threatened.
You Mingxu reacted with a profound calm, quietly responding with an affirmation.
