Helian Jing did not intend to hide from him.
"Do you remember a few months ago when my brother went to Shandong to defeat the bandits?"
Xia Chunfeng drank a big mouthful of his iced double milk, loving how outrageously delicious it was. He nodded and said, "Yeah, I knew about it. My brother was undercover there for half a year!"
"Right. I slipped to Shandong after him. Unfortunately, when I arrived, the war had already ended. My brother was nowhere to be seen and my purse was stolen. I was almost lost in a foreign territory. Thanks to Yaoyao, I managed to get back home in one piece. If it wasn't for him, I might be begging for food right now!" Helian Jing confessed.
Xia Chunfeng choked on his drink. He about coughed out a lung just to clear his throat, his eyes full of questions and surprise as he stared at Helian Jing.
Ye Jiayao stifled a laugh and said, "Don't worry, drink the milk first. There's more to that story."
