"Come on tell me," Jian Ci muttered, his voice tinged with frustration.
Jian Rui, pulling off his shirt, waved him off. "Go and play games or something. He won't come back tonight anyway."
Jian Wei chuckled from the doorway, amused at the sight of Jian Ci drooping like a wilted flower.
"You two are in cahoots, aren't you?" Jian Ci accused, spinning around with narrowed eyes.
"Stop crowding my room and find something else to do," Jian Rui replied firmly, his patience thinning.
Jian Ci pouted, dragging his feet as he walked out. Passing the console table, he glanced at the ornate clock and tipped it slightly, a petty act of dissatisfaction. He flicked off the lights before leaving, muttering under his breath.
"Childish," Jian Rui sighed, shaking his head.
