He Ming wanted to say farewell but seeing that da ge and er ge seemed as though they didn’t see it, he hesitated and then lowered his head.
“Your hands are a bit cold,” He Heng walked to the stairs and as Qu Qing Ju stepped on the last step, he grabbed her hand. He took down the cape he was wearing and wrapped it tightly around Qu Qing Ju before he said to He Qi and He Ming: “Da ge, si di, I’m going to leave first.”
“Feel free, er di,” He Qi glanced at the tightly bundled er dimei, smiled and waved his hand: “It’s late, er di and er dimei should return early.” No wonder lao er protected her like she was his eyes, and was wearing a not well-made pouch. He looked with a teasing look at He Heng. This er dimei did have some beauty.