Liang Shujun stretched languidly as she walked over, followed by Fourth Brother Liang Haoming, clad in black. He chuckled lightly, then said, "Fine, the night is quite cool, let’s all enjoy the breeze together." After that, he strode towards Dong Huiying, pulling along his fourth brother. Liang Yuening’s jaw tensed, and he felt a surge of frustration. Maybe in his haste, he suddenly embraced Dong Huiying, tucking her small body entirely into his arms as if he were a little wolf cub guarding his food. Dong Huiying let out a cry as the pastries from the plate spilled, "Can’t you stop being so wasteful? And why are you grabbing me like that?" She turned to look at Yue Ning, finding herself already seated in his arms. His entire face had turned the color of liver, yet he said fiercely, "Who told you to be so slow? You clearly promised to watch the stars with me today!" Dong Huiying thought to herself, Did I promise? When did I agree? How come I don’t know? But if it’s just watching stars, then let’s watch. Why so fierce! Dong Huiying tried to stand up, but Yue Ning’s arms were firmly wrapped around her waist. She became a bit frantic, "Aren’t you going to let go?" She was always especially careful not to get physical with the Liang family members, mainly because she was afraid of accidentally hurting them with her own considerable strength. Liang Yuening turned his head away swiftly to hide his blushing face, but commanded in an extremely domineering tone, "I will not let go!" He was resolved, even if it meant death, not to let her out of his arms. With Third Brother and Fourth Brother eying them like tigers, if he actually let go, there might be no other chance; he might not be able to hold her again. Dong Huiying was in an awkward position, trying to push him away, only to have Yue Ning grab her hands. Yue Ning suddenly said, "The clouds have dispersed, and we can see the stars now!" Dong Huiying looked up and it was indeed so. The sky that had been overcast with dark clouds was now clear, with twinkling stars distinctly visible. Shujun suddenly remarked wistfully, "It reminds me of our childhood when we often climbed up to the roof to watch the stars." And every time, it was the fifth brother, Yue Ning, who was the most eager. She wondered why Yue Ning had such a special fondness for stars? And it seemed he also had a habit when he was in a bad mood—he would sneak out alone, and then at the edge of the village, by the river, or on the roof, he would sit and watch the Milky Way all night long. There was even a summer when, just to watch the stars, he ended up covered in mosquito bites. Remembering that scene, Shujun couldn’t help but laugh, then playfully ruffled her fifth brother’s hair. Yue Ning shot her a look, "Why are you ruffling my head?" When they were kids, Third Brother was taller than him and loved to pick on him, holding down his head because he was taller and had longer arms, making him feel like a little turtle, with arms stretched out, unable to reach him to scratch back. But later, when he grew taller and about as tall as Third Brother, Third Brother stopped the old habit. Mainly because he was always alert, and Third Brother never got the chance to touch his head, so eventually, he had to give up. Shujun laughed heartily, "What’s wrong, can’t even ruffle your hair now? You’re always making a fuss, so finicky." Yue Ning gave Third Brother a sidelong glance, his face showing offense, but inside he was very nervous. The arms around the petite girl just got a little tighter. Forget about it, forget about Third Brother, as long as he doesn’t compete with me for her, that’s all that matters. Thinking this, he blushed, his ears almost glowing red.