Li Yang looked blankly at Qiu Shuang and asked, "What is sis saying?"
"She said," he gestured along, grinning mischievously, "Are your ears deaf? You haven't heard a word for ages."
Li Yang: "But I'm deaf."
"No problem, she doesn't know. Both of you are deaf, she can't tell if you can hear or not."
The woman sitting at the table saw that they were still giggling in front of her at such a serious moment!
She suddenly slapped the table, scaring the two.
"Sit down!"
The two of them immediately squatted in a horse stance, sitting on air chairs.
The woman gave both of them a hefty slap on the arm; even her voice was shaking as she spoke.
"Let's be serious. You came here like this today; have you thought about my feelings?! You're brothers!"
The two obediently sitting on the air chairs exchanged glances.
Li Yang: What's she saying?
Qiu Shuang: Is being brothers a big influence on this?
Qiu Shuang pulled out a sketchpad he carried and wrote a sentence for her to see.
