"Oh." Yousheng really didn't ask further; after all, he was sure his brother wouldn't lie to him.
Since he was very young, there was something in Yousheng's mind that never changed: trusting his brother is never wrong.
On the other hand, Xizeer saw that he had indeed quieted down and said, "I didn't expect you to actually not ask."
Yousheng pointed outside and said, "Isn't this because I trust you? Besides, what if you really kicked me out? Look outside, we've come a long way and haven't seen anyone. How would a kid like me make it home?"
Xizeer...
He squeezed his fingers, suddenly really wanting to kick this kid out right now. Why is he so infuriating?
After about half an hour, the driver said to Xizeer, "Young Master Ze, we're ten minutes away."
Xizeer nodded, took out his phone, and made a call, "Tell them they can start now."
