Misty Hills

Yushen continued to run to catch up with Sifeng's wide stride. Yushen saw Sifeng in one of the halls leading to the elevator.

Yushen ran faster. When he was already behind Sifeng, Yushen tugged on Sifeng's arm. Sifeng automatically turned back because of the tug.

Yushen continued to hold Sifeng's arm from leaving.

"Wait, A-Feng! What's wrong with you! Why do you seem to stay away from me all this time, huh? Tell your brother everything, A-Feng!" Yushen said with his breath still ragged from running.

"Huh, big brother? Do you still deserve to be called 'brother' after doing all this to me, huh?!"

"What do you mean, A-Feng?!"

"Don't act so ignorant, Young Master Yushen! You're the one to spread the disgrace of your own little brother to the media, aren't you? Does such a person still deserve to be called 'big brother', huh?!" snapped Sifeng, right in Yushen's face.