Spoiling the family with gifts.
"That makes sense," Han Zhan said. "Anyway, you have to watch it. It's the most fucking hilarious shit I have seen this year."
Han Xin wasn't interested. He walked out of the academy premises, nodding at the cadets who greeted him along the way. He got inside the hovercar he had hailed on his communicator.
Han Zhan didn't stop talking so much so that Han Xin was seriously considering putting him back in the black room when Han Zhan said, "Ah-Xin, you are close to Xiang Yu, right?"
Han Xin was about to say, "Not close", when Han Zhan continued, "Who is his baby? Did you figure it out?"
Han Xin's chest clenched, his brows furrowed. "What do you mean?" he asked.
"On the live stream, he was calling 'baby' this, 'baby' that, hallucinating like crazy. He was even protecting this person so much and flirting. It was so funny," Han Zhan explained.
Han Xin was annoyed. Why didn't Han Zhan lead with that? "Send the link to me," Han Xin demanded.