Shi Jihan stared at that heart for a few seconds.
"What are you two dawdling around out there for?" Shi Zhongye poked his head out from inside and glared warily at Zhou Jingcheng. "Shi Jihan, get in here."
"Oh, oh, coming."
Shi Jihan walked in, with Zhou Jingcheng following close behind. As he stepped inside, Zhou Jingcheng gave Shi Zhongye a slight smile. "Good afternoon, Second Brother-in-Law."
Shi Zhongye's fist clenched.
"Second my ass!" he said.
Zhou Jingcheng looked surprised and considered it for a few seconds. "That works too. We can each use our own form of address. I'll call you Second Brother-in-Law, and you can call me Second Uncle."
He pressed his palms together with a smile. "Call me that again. It sounds pretty good to me."
"Get the hell inside!" Shi Zhongye was so furious his hair practically stood on end.
How could someone so glib possibly be worthy of his younger brother?
On set.
Lin An's comic Wednesday's Funeral had gone on hiatus, and he had started a new comic called Abnormal Human Neighborhood Committee. He had shifted from angst to healing. He had thought his inspiration would dry up after a few updates, but the neighborhood committee kept delivering material to his door every day. He could draw ten chapters a day and still never finish documenting everything that happened.
At that moment, he had just finished drawing Cheng Yangguang's showdown with the Demolition Crew yesterday. It had started when the Demolition Crew collected all of Cheng Yangguang's gym flyers as waste paper and sold them for cash. In a fit of rage, Cheng Yangguang had led the aunties from the Sunset Red Dance Troupe to their door and started dancing The Most Dazzling Ethnic Style outside the Demolition Crew's office.
Cheng Yangguang held