Zhan Qipei answered very naturally,
"If I don't stick to you, what if someone else tricks you away? And, who is 'second brother'?"
Qiao Jing didn't know how many times Zhan Qipei had left her speechless. These days, she rolled her eyes so much it almost surpassed her total for the past twenty years.
"Am I a three-year-old? Can someone just trick me away like that?"
Zhan Qipei didn't respond to Qiao Jing's question, but instead kept asking the woman about the identity of 'second brother'.
"Who exactly is 'second brother'?"
Qiao Jing felt Zhan Qipei's breath spraying again and again on her neck and she stretched her hand in utmost helplessness, resisting the man's head.
Seeing Zhan Qipei's stubborn appearance, she simply told him.
"'Second brother' is called Yu Yangqi, the owner of Zhouhuan Restaurant."
Upon hearing this answer, a shock appeared in Zhan Qipei's dark pupils.