Wen Danzhe felt helpless as he had run out of ideas. If money couldn't make his brother happy then what would? Did Wen Qinxi want him to drag Qie Ranzhe over and beat him up till he married his brother? This plan wasn't feasible neither would he approve so Wen Danzhe was left with no choice but to softly coax him.
His attempts were all futile that is until his mother banged at the apartment door like a police officer. As soon as he opened the door his mother walked in a hurry looking everywhere for her firstborn. She held a bento in her hand looking like she was about to beat up someone. "Where is he? Who hurt my baby?" she asked placing the bento on the coffee table before rolling up her sleeves.
