Cheng Konghai looked up, his pale face showing disbelief. He had been with his second brother for such a long time and he had never seen him laugh. He was always taciturn and cold, like an iceberg.
"Look at you, unbelieving! Here, this is a picture we took in Tianjing." Kelvin pulled out a group photo. "Isn't Ophie getting prettier? Her long legs could kick someone to death. Robbie, you used to be able to handle three of him, but he's become formidable now. Yan Peng, I have no idea what he has eaten to get so buff. Depuya, he's changed a lot, right? But his trash-talking is still the same. Second bro, hasn't he changed considerably?"
Looking at the photo, Cheng Konghai got a bit emotional, his eyes getting teary.
"He looks just like him. The second brother doesn't need me."