After leaving the Yunhai Pavilion, Zhan Bohan was about to stand out from the wall of the side door, but he heard someone behind him say coldly: "If you can't get in, could it be that the third young master also learned from Dayu to control the floods?"
It would be nice to control the flood, but it would be an escape from reality and not manly at all. Zhan Bohan used to be a man who could afford to take things up and let them go."
Zhan Bohan paused slightly and turned his head to look at the man in white who was leaning on the corridor. He was cold and indifferent, holding a long sword slantingly in his hand, and his eyes were a little playful. It was his sibling Bai Yang.
"Aren't I back? I'm just escaping from reality like Shiro did when he visited his mother. To put it so harshly, am I like that kind of person?" Zhan Bohan breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, and said proudly.
"Such a neglect of a newlywed wife is really not the responsibility of a grown man." Bai Yang's face was as cold as ever, and he raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky.
"I never said I wanted to marry her. My mother forced me to. Whoever lets her into the Zhan family will be responsible for her. It's none of my business. I only recognize one wife for me. It's a pity that she can never be her."
"She" Zhan Bohan's face was a little cold, he raised his eyebrows, and his tone seemed a little rude, "When did you teach me this way? What's wrong? Are you interested in me? Okay, I'll give her to her."
After you marry me, just wait for me to fulfill my responsibility as a husband. Anyway, my mother treats you as her son, so I don’t mind what you have with her." As he said this, he grinned and patted Bai Yang on the shoulder.
Bai Yang's face turned cold, he took a step back and looked at Zhan Bohan angrily: "Bohan, please speak more appropriately. You may not like the third young lady, but you cannot insult her casually. It is not only a shame to her, but also to you."
My own shame"
"It seems that Ziqiang is right. This woman is really attractive. Even your iceberg face is willing to speak for her. Not bad, not bad. It is even more worthy of my young master. I gave her to you. You are mine
Brother, I must give you this favor." Zhan Bohan didn't take it seriously. What he said made Bai Yang's face turn pale. He clenched his fists and stared at him coldly. He gritted his teeth and couldn't find the words to stop himself for a while.
He turned around, and his depressed figure looked even more bleak and lonely under the starlight.