Fang Yusheng and the rest heard these words and their lips twitched.
He was even lonely!
Fang Zicheng really could not stand it anymore. In order to make his brother shut up, he had no choice but to use his trump card. "My wound hurts."
Fang Zikai fell silent.
His brother said that his wound was painful. At the thought that his brother was injured because he was playful, Fang Zikai was too embarrassed to continue talking. "I'm sorry." After he apologized, he suddenly shut his mouth and let go of his brother. He retreated and only looked at him from afar.
The ward instantly fell silent.
Qiao Jiusheng carried Fang Taoran from Lisa's arms. She hugged her sister vertically and let her back lean on her chest. Qiao Jiusheng dragged her sister's butt with one hand and wrapped her other hand around her sister's chest. This made it easier for Fang Taoran to size up her brother.