Even if my brother is older now, and can handle himself, such a growth environment must still be extremely detrimental to his character development and psychological health.
Before thinking for much longer, Zhen Yan cracked the door open a bit and called through the gap, "Xiao Yu! Time to eat!"
"Coming," Zhen Yu answered, patted Han Mingyue on the shoulder, and left.
Han Mingyue watched her retreating figure and quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Being alone with her in a small space like this was just too difficult for him.
With every breath, he could smell the faint fragrance of her shampoo, and he had to control himself, not to keep staring at her profile, afraid that she would notice.
But even just glimpsing twice seemed to etch the image into his mind. Casting his eyes downward, all he could see was her chubby, rosy, cute face.
After eating, Zhen Yu and Mrs. Zhen left.
Han Mingyue said goodbye to Zhen Yan and went home as well.
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