Jun Mo looked at Fan Shaoming, and Fan Shaoming looked back at Jun Mo; both brothers were silently urging each other to remind Bai Tong that her skirt had turned into a wasp nest. While the brothers engaged in their silent stand-off, Bai Tong had already run up to Jun Mo with a grieved expression.
"Mingyu, you're being mischievous again!"
Fan Shaoming scolded his son, following the boy, and left Bai Tong for his elder brother to deal with, since Bai Tong had rushed over to him anyway.
Jun Mo glared inconspicuously at his departing brother, resentfully cursing him for never helping out and thinking even his nephew was more reliable. After all, his nephew at least knew how to chase Bai Tong away for him, and although the method was a bit harsh, it at least resolved his predicament.