Turning to look at Yue Yan, Bai Yang saw him pressing his lips tightly together, his eyes fixed on Feng Xiaoxiao, brimming with intense longing.
Then Bai Yang looked at Feng Xiaoxiao. She was watching Yue Yan with a conflicted expression, looking terribly troubled, as if she wanted to help him but had reservations about something.
She glanced at Bai Yang, seeming to ask whether she should help him.
Wang Lei spoke up from over there, looking at Feng Xiaoxiao with a complicated expression. "Senior Sister, please help Senior Brother Yue. We agreed on this. If you don't help him, something's going to happen to him if this keeps up."
"But wouldn't that be inappropriate? I'm his senior sister, after all. How am I supposed to face people after doing that?" Feng Xiaoxiao said, looking very troubled.
Yue Yan put on a pitiful expression. "Senior Sister, please help me. I'm begging you..."
Watching this, Bai Yang drew in a sharp breath. What kind of relationship did these senior sister and junior brothers have? One wanted to "help," while another was egging her on. Was this really okay?
"Young master Bai, do you think I should help Junior Brother Yue?" Feng Xiaoxiao asked, looking at Bai Yang.
Bai Yang's mouth twitched. He shook his head and took a step back. "Well, this is a matter between you senior sisters and junior brothers. I won't give my opinion. Just... take it easy, okay?"
"That's true. I really shouldn't have asked Young master Bai," Feng Xiaoxiao said, nodding as if it suddenly made perfect sense.
Bai Yang looked at Dan Qiulin. He was sitting quietly without a word, seemingly unmoved. Torn, Bai Yang wondered whether he should discreetly pull Old Dan aside.
"Senior Sister, hurry, help me! If you don't, I'm going to