Beads of sweat sprouted on Yali's forehead, his breath growing rapid, "Bro, bro... What are you talking about? I don't understand anything. Since you're back, come with me to see Dad. If he knows you're back, he'll surely be thrilled!"
Yadang scoffed, "Really? Weren't you just screaming about how dare I return?"
Yali stiffened all over, unable to move. He laughed nervously, "No, no, you heard it wrong. I was asking why did you come back just now? Dad and I miss you a lot!"
His fair neck was gripped in a hand. Despite the gentle gesture, Yali found himself gasping, feeling choked.
Yali swallowed, speaking up with caution, "B-bro, let go of me first. Let's talk calmly, okay?"
Yadang looked at him with a smirk, "What do you think?"
As Yali was about to respond, he suddenly noticed a faint pink glow in Yadang's eyes. His pupils widened, realizing something. But it was already too late.