Yan Fei was so infuriated just from looking that he pushed the door to try it, then with a bit of force, the door opened.
Everyone followed inside and saw Yan Chao standing on a chair in the inner room, holding a camera with its lens cap still on, aiming at Xu Xiaoyan's dressing table mirror, searching for angles.
Seeing Yan Fei coming in, he got a bit frightened and quickly mustered his courage: "Brother, what should I do if I can't cry anymore?"
What a question to ask, it left everyone who entered the room speechless, unsure how to respond.
Yan Fei was also taken aback, then got a bit angry and said: "If you can't cry, I can make you cry with a slap!"
Yan Chao seriously pondered for a moment, then cautiously asked, "Can you slap me a bit lighter? As long as it makes me cry, that'd be enough."
"…" Yan Fei was speechless for a while and curiously asked, "Why would I make you cry?"
