'Dingling bells' He Chuan listened to the wind chimes ringing a few times, and the child ran out quickly, seemingly very happy, and he didn't know who was coming. Maybe this is a shop run by Jiang Fan's family, that's why he helps here, and that's why he handles things so maturely, which makes sense.
"Why did brother come back so early?"
When He Chuan went out, he saw Jiang Fan happily dancing around a boy.
The man just said "yes" and said nothing else. He frowned when he saw He Chuan standing there, but he didn't say anything.
"Let me introduce you, this is my brother, the manager of this store."
Jiang Fan held his head high with pride on his face. He looked a bit like a child. This made He Chuan lower his age a bit, maybe to a primary school student.
The man stared at him for a while. He couldn't see clearly with the light behind him. All he could tell was that he was a slender man, probably about the same age as him. His facial features were blurry and he couldn't see clearly, but his hair was very dark.