This boy Zhao Chuan can be considered a son of an official family after all, and his father's status is definitely not low in Nanzhou. Why does he look so immature compared to other young men? But isn't this what young people should look like? Those so-called young men are so old.

In Zhou Yang's opinion, being a grown-up is a joke.

"Zhou Yang, Xiao Yang, brother, you are the only one who knows this secret. You must never tell anyone else, otherwise I will lose my face." Now that the matter has come to this, Zhao Chuan can only plead with Zhou Yang.

Keep this secret.

"Well, don't worry. I'll tell Xinyu later and ask her not to tell anyone else." Zhou Yang patted his chest again and said.

"Hey, okay, okay..." Zhao Chuan hurriedly agreed and prepared to leave.

But suddenly, "What? Mu Xinyu also knows?" Zhao Chuan suddenly jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

"Yes, yesterday, you said it in front of me and her." Zhou Yang said matter-of-factly.

"I...I...I...you...you...you..." Zhao Chuan pretended to cover his chest and point at Zhou Yang, as if he was about to vomit blood.

"Okay, okay, let's go. I promised you that I won't let anyone know. Look at you, a macho man. How dare you admit that you like someone?" Zhou Yang criticized pretending to be nonchalant.

I saw Zhao Chuan holding his head and saying "Ah..." and walking away without looking back. The word "Ah" could still be heard from afar, as if he wanted to shout out all the shame and anger in his heart.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Zhou Yang laughed heartily. He didn't usually feel this happy very often. Zhou Yang suddenly felt that his whole person was relaxed a lot.

It’s great to have such a brother!

Just at this moment, the sound of car braking was heard outside the house.
Chapter completed!