Xuan Ming laughed and said, "I never thought that Song Gongzi, who used to avoid Miss Lan, would ever compromise."
"Xuan Ming, you don't understand, it's called being shy," Le Zhao said. "You don't believe me? Ask Ah Ying."
Xuan Ying rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Did you avoid me?"
"No," Le Zhao chuckled, "but you avoided me."
"I avoided you?" Xuan Ying snorted coldly. "If I wanted to avoid you, you surely wouldn't find me."
Xuan Ming shook the whip in his hand and laughed softly.
"Speaking of which, Xuan Ming," Le Zhao said, "when are you going to find someone for yourself?"
"None of your business," Xuan Ying said. "My brother is looking for a girl who's pretty, gentle, virtuous, and good at managing the household."
Xuan Ming's expression froze, "When did I ever say something like that?"
"You still deny it," Xuan Ying snorted coldly. "You said that to mom when you were young, I heard it."
Xuan Ming: ...
