Chen Yankun was shoved aside by him and staggered, then pointed at his own nose and asked, "You don't understand what I'm saying? After what you did last night, you actually don't get what I'm talking about? If it weren't for the sake of us being brothers, would I have dragged you back to my place? Do you have any idea how heavy you are? I practically carried you upstairs on my back, splashing water after water on your face to sober you up, changing your clothes piece by piece, and now I'm even feeding you down there. Forget being grateful, now you're even嫌弃-ing me? You brat, this is called burning the bridge after crossing the river, you know that?"
By now Lin Junyang had already dished up the noodles. Carrying the bowl out of the kitchen, he spoke indifferently as he turned around, "I don't know about 'burning the bridge after crossing the river', but I do know how to make you shut up."
