Han Ming and Ji Xun were cold in front of an outsider, as nagging as an old woman in front of him, indifferent in front of an outsider, and even more indifferent in front of him.
Ji: "Oh, junior brother, it's getting cold, put on some clothes."
Han: "..."
Ji: "Get dressed."
Han: "..."
Ji: "Teacher..."
Han: "If you bother me again, I'll take off all your clothes."