"Idiot," he murmured disdainfully, as if scorning something.
"When we were kids, Second Brother was not in good health. Whatever he wanted, I would yield to him, but he had his limits. If I truly liked something, he would never snatch it away from me. Liang Yixuan, however, has shallow desires. Rarely does he want anything, but when he truly does, don't be fooled by his usual appearance as a docile lamb. He knows that if he doesn't fight for it himself, he'll just lose out. It's only you two dimwits!"
"One is always silent, expecting others to accommodate your moods, guess your thoughts, ponder your preferences, and then eagerly hand over whatever you desire. The other, visibly desiring something badly, still pretends to not only lack desire but also disdain it. You two truly deserve to plea in vain!"
