Zhao Dahe told Wen Nuan to take Xiaofeng back to the room, while he pulled Zhao Dajiang aside, "Big brother, we haven't seen each other in ages, I've missed you. Come, let's go to my room and chat for a bit. Sister-in-law, can I borrow big brother for a while?"
Song Xiu'er nodded and turned to go inside.
In Zhao Dajiang's memory, his second brother was close to him only when they were young. After they started studying, the relationship between the brothers became a bit distant.
So, when his second brother suddenly sought him out to talk, he felt a bit nervous.
"Big brother, what's up?" Zhao Dahe put his arm around Zhao Dajiang's shoulder.
"What, about what?" Zhao Dajiang asked instinctively.
"About that girl, Xiaofeng." Zhao Dahe asked, "Did you find a maid to take care of sister-in-law?"
"No, no, she's not a maid." Zhao Dajiang stammered.
