Ming Jinghe had always been outgoing and completely free of social awkwardness. Hearing this, he immediately cupped his hands, bowed deeply and respectfully to Wei Ling, and chimed in with practiced familiarity, "So that's how it is! Many thanks to this brother for saving my life. If there is ever anything little brother can do to help, I will surely—"
Wei Ling abruptly cut him off with a look of extreme disgust, "Pitch-black like a lump of coal, who's your brother?"
Being called "brother" by a grown lad like him gave Wei Ling goosebumps all over.
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