Yu Weimin continued to stare at the man unblinkingly, making sure that his clear and naive gaze bore into the guy's bones. The man stared for such a long time that Pan Zihao frowned.
He opened his eyes and glared at the other man. "Stop staring."
"Oh." Yu Weimin lowered his head and pretended to be a good kid, all silent.
But even then, the way this person behaved was way too obedient. It seemed as if he would even jump into a well or kill himself if ordered. The more this guy behaved like this, the more Pan Zihao's veins popped up.
In the end, he took a deep breath and said, "Can you stop looking all obedient?"
"Oh… sorry." Yu Weimin bit his lips, seeming as if he didn't know what to do. He hesitated for a while and said, "So, what should I do?"
Pan Zihao pursed his lips. He opened his mouth and closed. For a moment, he didn't know what to say. So he chose to stay silent and averted his eyes.