When Zhuang Hang had just finished speaking, Zhuang Bai had already raised his hand and patted his shoulder. Zhuang Hang seemed to have sensed it and turned to look at his brother with slight doubt in his eyes.
Zhuang Bai knew that Zhuang Hang was looking at him, but he did not care. He explained without turning his head, "In the future, if it's anything related to Auntie's family, just talk about it at home. Don't talk about it outside."
Zhuang Hang was still a little confused after hearing this. He was about to ask why when a gaze from his left suddenly attracted him. He wanted to turn around to see who was staring at them so obscurely, but in the next second, he was stopped by Zhuang Bai.
"Don't look sideways. Just act more natural!" Zhuang Bai said in a deep voice.
