"What I want to tell you is, the resolution to the love between your brother and me, if there is one, lies in your sister's hands."
"Of course, it's also possible that because I came at the wrong time, your sister got caught between me and your brother, making us both unsolvable."
"As the situation gets increasingly complicated and beyond my ability to handle, fleeing also counts as human instinct."
Lu Yuxiang had not anticipated Nie Guangyi would be so candid.
He continually pondered Nie Guangyi's words.
Trying to identify the problems within and confront them one by one.
But after all, he was still a teenager who hadn't reached puberty yet.
He had never solved any love-related problems, nor was he like Zong Yi, obsessed with romance novels and dramas.
"Little brother," Nie Guangyi said to the distracted Lu Yuxiang, snapping his fingers, "I hope you can keep our conversation today a secret from your brother. Him and only him."
