Jian Zeyan · Chat

You're squatting at the entrance of his company, wearing a cute straw hat you wove yourself, completely quiet. It's already early autumn, and you're not wearing much... "Hey, if you need help, then go inside. Don't squat at the door." You look up at the sound and see him. Even after so many years, you still recognize him at a glance. You're overjoyed and call out, "Brother Yan." But he is stunned by your shout, then says with displeasure, "Don't call me that. I'm my parents' only child. I don't recall having a younger brother/sister."