-Xin Villa-
Xin Zimen was tired of pretending to look through his iPad but apparently, his elder brother wasn't tired of staring at his face. It had been over an hour in this silence and yet both brothers had not shared a single sentence with each other.
"Did you come here to stare at me?"
Finally, Xin Zimen couldn't take it anymore as he put his iPad down and turned his attention to his elder brother who in turn smirked. It was as if Xin Zemin felt accomplished over the fact that the first to talk in this tense atmosphere was his little brother.
"I didn't think you'd like to talk to me, so I really came just to look at you," answered Xin Zemin calmly. "You rarely get sick. So, I was worried that's why I just came to see you."
