Wash Up And Sleep!

After being mocked like that, Ye Liu got up and came to Ye Mo's side. He draped an arm across his brother's shoulder.

"My dear Mo, just because you didn't see my saliva dripping, doesn't mean it's not there! Maybe it's invisible, that's why you can't see it."

He was quite convincing when he said it too, as he stroked his chin with his other hand.

Ye Mo rolled his eyes at his brother, not bothering to call out his bluff.

Because, no matter what he said, he could never outwit Liu in a battle of words!

Not only did Ye Liu have a stronger vocabulary, but his thick skin also played a big role in securing his victory.

Ye Yang, ever stoic, did not react at all when he approached his brothers, despite hearing everything.

"Wash up and sleep!"

He did not linger as he passed them. He uttered four words and went upstairs.

Ye Liu and Ye Mo turned around in unison. They caught sight of their brother's figure disappearing at the stairway.