"Yifan! We are brothers. I, Wang Baole, have morals, and am not someone who is so shameless!" Wang Baole was a little sheepish, but the more sheepish he was, the more he tried to showcase how upright he was. When he looked at Zhuo Yifan, his gaze was extremely clear.
That gaze wavered Zhuo Yifan slightly. Zhao Yameng, who was standing at the side, rolled her eyes at Wang Baole, but she also felt helpless about the situation. She decided to not care about the matter anymore, and Zhuo Yifan, after thinking about the situation for a while, also sighed and no longer spoke.
Wang Baole blinked his eyes and cleared his throat. He thought to himself that this was a matter that he could never tell others. He didn't hide the matter from both of them on purpose, there were simply too many secrets in Wang Baole's internal world.