Fu Tingyan clenched her hand in his palm. He was thinking her hand was short and thin, just the same as a woman's hand. It's small and doesn't have much flesh.
He raised his head to look at Bo Yin and smiled at him for the first time. "As his older brother, you can't protect him forever. You don't have to worry so much. My Uncle Ye is very nice, and I will take good care of him."
Fu Tingyan's smile was a provocation in Bo Yin's eyes. He looked at their hands that were held together and took a step forward with a cold expression. He pried their hands apart.
"My younger brother doesn't need anyone to take care of him."
Bo Yin used a lot of strength before he pried Fu Tingyan's hands apart and pulled Bo Ye into his embrace.
Fu Tingyan frowned. The more he looked at them, the more they didn't act like brothers. At the very least, he and his brother wouldn't act like this.
"You are interfering with his freedom of life, what he thinks in his heart."
