Many of them had heard that Ling Yin and Hua Hua were quite close, but they didn't expect them to be living together.
Hua Hua desperately explained, "What are you guys imagining? Brother Ling is my childhood friend. We lost contact for years and finally reunited, and he's the reason I could reunite with my mom this time. Of course, he has to stay at my house while he's in Canada. How could I let him stay at a hotel, right, Brother Ling?"
Ling Yin put his arm around his shoulder, "Yeah, we have a deep connection."
Although Ling Yin's words were ambiguous, they certainly sparked a lot of imagination.
Hua Hua pondered for a long time but couldn't figure out what was wrong with that sentence. He merely glared at him secretly before turning with a laugh to grab his friends and head to the arcade. Ling Yin lagged behind, carrying a lot of snacks and drinks, looking more like the man of the house than Hua Hua.
