Ling Yu originally had little interest and didn't really intend to reply anymore.
But upon hearing the last bit of conversation, his eyes lit up slightly, having found his target.
"Baldy, you keep calling him big brother too, so what does that make you? If what I'm doing counts as defecting, doesn't that mean you're defecting too?"
"Can you not say one thing and mean another? Your words here really leave me speechless."
"I also really don't want to hear you say things like this again; after all, it genuinely makes me feel quite repulsed."
After finishing this statement, Ling Yu already showed an impatient expression, and then he directly withdrew his gaze.
He had nothing more to say and appeared very calm.
He also felt an unprecedented impatience.
His mood was already on edge, and his personality had always been quiet and reserved.
Yet he had to be prattled at incessantly, and this was the first time he fought back.
There had never been such a time before.
