Bai Zehao understood his younger brother's feelings. If someone he brought home committed such an act, he would also not hesitate to slap himself in the face. He patted Er Lang on the shoulder, saying, "Second brother, don't blame yourself for this, socializing with your classmates is inevitable."
Bai Ruozhu, on the other hand, feared that his second brother harbored upset feelings. So, reaching out, she pulled at his sleeve saying, "Second brother, shall we take a walk in the backyard?"
Nodding in response, Bai Zepei indeed followed his little sister to the backyard.
"Second brother, that Fu Shengqing deserved it, I really let him have it." Bai Ruozhu said with a cheeky grin.
"I imagined so, he ended up with a broken leg, and it seems like he can't...." Bai Zepei struggled to get his words out, "he can't procreate anymore."