The Cat and I Are Not Going Out

It might be easy to talk about extending a helping hand, but actually doing so was much harder. Especially when these words were coming out of Bai Heng's mouth; they sounded like a joke.

Perhaps Bai Heng really did have a conscience or he might really have meant one or two of the things that he said, but Ye Qingxuan would never be so naïve as to think that he would be on the receiving end of such privilege. Therefore, the problem was figuring out just what exactly Bai Heng was thinking. 

Ye Qingxuan looked at him from head to toe, as if he was meeting him for the first time. He asked curiously, "Be honest, Bai Heng. Did something happen to your brain?"

Bai Heng did not seem upset. He continued to smile warmly. "What are you talking about, young man? My body is as healthy as can be."

"Then, why are doing this?"