Jiang Xiaobin was stunned for a moment, and his eyes instantly reddened. Feeling embarrassed, he said softly, "Brother Qin, don't be like that. What are you talking about? Hard work...? If it weren't for you, where would I be? You've always been looking out for me; I know that."
Qin Jiran walked over to Jiang Xiaobin, patted him on the shoulder, and all was understood without words. The bond between brothers, the friendship, it's really that simple. It doesn't require any complicated words.
Qin Jiran hurried home to cook dinner. Although he was short on time, there was absolutely no neglect in the quality of the meals. Since Yanyi became pregnant, Qin Jiran's research into dietary matters had deepened considerably; he was nearly on par with a nutrition expert.
