Qin Nuan burst out laughing. She had to admit, Luo Qianqian really had a knack for clowning around...
"You just keep amusing me. Next time I'll tell your Fourth Brother not to be so good to me, let him be a bit lazier. I'm almost spoiled," Qin Nuan stretched her arms and legs, looking quite reflective. "Sometimes, when you think about it, there's indeed a reason why psychologists can earn a living just by chatting with people. At least I feel much better now."
Luo Qianqian rolled her eyes, "You wish! If my Fourth Brother gets lazy, you'll feel a gap in your heart like he's not treating you right anymore, wondering if he doesn't love you anymore... You might as well just help him out. It's just your little romantic interactions."
Qin Nuan looked embarrassed, she had to say... Luo Qianqian hit the nail on the head. She felt like she could really do such a thing... and then Luo Yanran would cry without a place to vent, with no one to confide in.
