The two brothers had barely processed the events of the morning, only to be blindsided by such explosive news that afternoon.
Ruan Jun, being slightly older, managed to retain some composure, while Ruan Chi burst out shouting, "Good if he's smashed, it's completely over if he's dead!"
"Ruan Chi." Shu Jiao's tone was stern.
Ruan Chi's eyes reddened, but he stubbornly refused to speak, instead turning his head away and clamping his lips tightly shut.
"Do you want to go to the hospital to see for yourselves?" Shu Jiao gently touched the young man's head and sighed as she asked.
"No!" Ruan Chi immediately responded. Ruan Jun tugged at him, only to be met with a glare as Ruan Chi shouted, "What, you want to go? Then go, but don't drag me along! I have to attend class!" With that, he turned and ran off in the direction of his classroom.
"Auntie, I'll have a good talk with him," Ruan Jun apologized to Shu Jiao, then hurried after Ruan Chi.