"Fourth Brother?"
A soft voice rang out again, snapping him back to reality, facing a pair of eyes as dazzling as the starry sky.
The young boy's eyebrows curved, and the corners of his lips lifted, "Fourth Brother, why are you always daydreaming today..."
Yes, Qin Zhan had also noticed that he was constantly distracted today, something that never happened to him, but in front of this child, it was a frequent occurrence.
Looking at the boy before him, as picturesque and stunning as a painting, who was like a blank slate in terms of emotional interaction, he might run off following someone else just because they treated him a little better.
Although they hadn't known each other for long, just the thought of this well-behaved child leaving him, no longer calling him Fourth Brother, made Qin Zhan feel a surge of anger, something he absolutely couldn't allow.
After a moment, he sighed softly, rubbed his temples helplessly, and finally smiled with resignation, even defeat.