"Yueyue! I'm starving! Quick, make me something to eat."
The impatient voice broke their silence. Jiang Mingyue snapped back to reality and saw her elder cousin looking disheveled. If it weren't for the bike he was pushing, which symbolized his status, he might have been mistaken for a beggar.
"Bro, are you fleeing a disaster?"
"Quick, quick, or you'll have to collect your brother's corpse later."
"Sounds good, less mouth to feed."
"Hey! You little brat, you're asking for a beating!"
Jiang Mingyue had already dashed into the inner courtyard.
Outside, Yun Di looked at the man he once saved, and aside from the absence of blood stains, there wasn't much difference.
"Hey! Are you that Yun Di? What's with that look? Call me 'bro,' our Yueyue always respectfully calls me 'bro.' Hurry up!"
Yun Di initially wanted to act superior as a lifesaver, but after hearing the latter part, he immediately dropped the idea and obligingly called him "bro."
