This meeting was destined to be just the prelude to a departure.
It was only when Han Luoli and Shen Minghan turned their gaze to Ling Ye that they realized their typically impetuous younger brother was unusually quiet today.
"What's the matter, Ling Ye, this doesn't seem like your style?" Shen Minghan emerged from the dismal mood he was in and looked at him with the tender gaze one might offer to a mentally challenged youth.
"Humph, he's probably just lovesick again!" Other than that, Han Luoli couldn't think of any other reason.
Ling Ye frowned and squished his attractive, peach-liked eyes, resting his chin on his hands with a melancholic expression, "Are you all leaving?"
"Yes, I'm going back to the Shen Family," Shen Minghan confirmed.
"Not necessarily."
Ling Ye sighed, "Then won't I be bored?"
"You, bored?" Even Shen Minghan couldn't help but glance sideways at him.
Would Ling Ye, who was always wherever the fun was, really be bored just because of this?
