Yan Yi's pupils trembled for an instant, but only an instant. Looking at Shen Rui, who was guarding against him like a thief, he curled his lips and said, looking honored, "Thank you for taking me in last night, Big Brother Shen."
Shen Rui narrowed his eyes. This brat really knew when to bend and when to stand tall.
Just as their gazes clashed, a knock suddenly came at the door.
Shen Ting's voice came from outside.
"Brother, Yan Yi, are you up? Mommy's calling us down for breakfast."
"Coming!" Yan Yi reached the door first and opened it.
Looking at Yan Yi, who had opened the door, Shen Ting was just about to speak when a pungent smell suddenly wafted off him.
"What happened? Didn't my brother change your clothes for you?" Shen Ting frowned and took a step back.
Yan Yi lowered his head and sniffed himself, smiling wryly. "Maybe I was sleeping too deeply last night."
Shen Ting nodded at that. Although his brother was a little too romance-addled, he had to admit that he was quite thorough in taking care of people in other respects.
"Then do you want to come to my room and change? If you go downstairs like that, Mommy's definitely going to scold me and my brother," Shen Ting suggested.
"Sorry for the trouble." Yan Yi hadn't expected such a sudden pleasant surprise either. By a happy accident, he was going to Shen Ting's room after all.
"It's fine. When the butler went to your house yesterday, he brought back a few sets of your clothes too." Shen Ting shook his head casually and led Yan Yi back to his room.
The moment Yan Yi entered, the solid-gold vase before him caught his eye. That vase really was very Shen Ting.
Noticing