Dreams always seem so brief, and in the next second, his actions were interrupted by a cold voice, "Brother, I'm married."
It seemed like a thunderclap struck his head, leaving him both outwardly charred and inwardly tender. Yes, he was married, and could he let his brother become an irresponsible man? The answer was no!
"Mm, take good care of your wife. Don't quarrel with her; for girls, be more accommodating when things arise."
"Mm." Luo Yuming lowered his head and responded.
After this sentence, the two had nothing more to say, sitting quietly opposite each other. After a long while, Luo Yuqi smiled slightly and said, "It's very late, go back."
"Alright, you should rest early too." Luo Yuming stood up from the sofa as if fleeing for his life.
