"Senior Brother! Senior Brother!!" Luo Qingli walked up to Zhuo Yihan, calling out to him several times.
"Xiaoli? Why are you here?" Suddenly seeing her enlarged face in front of him, Zhuo Yihan realized he had been quite lost in thought.
"Senior Brother, what are you thinking about? You look so distracted. Didn't get enough rest?" Luo Qingli showed concern. To her, Zhuo Yihan was like her brother, holding the same status as Mi Lu.
That's why she had Suansuan and Tiantian call Zhuo Yihan uncle.
"I'm fine, probably just didn't rest well!" Zhuo Yihan smiled, though the smile seemed somewhat weak and powerless.
Zhuo Yihan was lying; however, he had no intention of telling Luo Qingli.
"Senior Brother, you should hurry and rest! Let me take you home! You shouldn't drive by yourself." Luo Qingli tugged at Zhuo Yihan, intending to lead him to her parked car.
