Later on, wasn't it under Xizeer's guidance that the kid got into all sorts of trouble at school without ever being caught? The teachers didn't call home to contact the parents.
The tricks Yousheng used were all taught to him by Xizeer.
Yousheng couldn't see through his enigmatic elder brother, but his brother could see right through him.
Yousheng rubbed his nose, "Bro...what are you talking about, I don't understand."
Xizeer slapped his paw down, covering Yousheng's head, "You've grown some skills..."
He lifted up the hem of Yousheng's t-shirt and saw a dark bruise on his waist...
Yousheng tried to cover it with his hand, but it was too late.
"Bro...this was an accident, at school, when I fell..."
Xizeer: "Haha."
He let go and disdainfully wiped his fingers, "Suit yourself, say whatever you want. I'm going to tell Mom and Dad that their youngest now is something else, deceiving the family at a young age, running off to play thug..."
