LUO JIN followed Luo Yan's line of sight and saw that he was looking at a table located at a corner. No, to be precise his brother was looking at the person sitting there. It was a young man probably only two-three years older than them. His black hair was slightly tousled. His eyes were looking lazily at the cup in front of him.
He was sitting languidly, as if he couldn't be bothered with anything. Well, at least, that was the kind of impression he was giving.
"Do you know him?" Luo Jin asked his brother.
Luo Yan turned to him, still with that smile on his face. "That's Mo Jian's older brother."
Luo Jin wasn't sure if he heard the other correctly. But seeing the expression on Luo Yan's face, he knew that the other indeed said what he said and that there was nothing wrong with his hearing.
"Why are we meeting that girl's brother?" he asked.
