Luo Yanqing: "Okay."
"Big Brother, let me help you put your luggage in the car." A tall man with a buzz cut, who walked with a straight posture, walked over from the jeep at the courtyard gate and reached out to take Luo Yanqing's travel bag and put it in the car.
"Comrade, my surname is Luo."
Luo Yanqing implied that it's better to call him Comrade Luo without casually calling him Big Brother.
It's not that Luo Yanqing is picky, but he feels he has no relation with the other party and shouldn't take advantage of them. Besides, the other party seems of similar age, perhaps even older, so he's not qualified for that Big Brother title, nor does he wish to establish a connection.
However, Luo Yanqing doesn't know that this man calling him Big Brother is not only related to him but shares half of his blood.
"Big Brother, I'm Xingping, Meng Xingping."
