Yellow Hair's gaze landed on the pocket on his chest, his eyebrows subtly raised. He had seen him looking at a photograph more than once; every time Yellow Hair tried to sneak a peek, Mr. Soldier hastened to hide it. He managed a brief glance once, and it seemed like a young girl was in the photo, but he couldn't make out the details.
Such a treasure, could it be his sweetheart?
Yellow Hair's eyes sparkled as if he had discovered a new world.
His eyes darting around, he suddenly pointed out the window, "Aliens..."
Sure enough, Mr. Soldier and Yan He were both drawn to look outside. Xiao He turned his head towards the window, but Yan Song didn't even wrinkle his brow.
Yellow Hair scratched his head, feeling somewhat defeated; this guy was truly odd.
Suddenly, he clutched his stomach and rolled on the ground, letting out agonized screams.
Yan He immediately panicked, "What's wrong with you?"
Mr. Soldier sat upright, intentionally ignoring the act that he was supposed to join.
