He really had no idea what he was doing. But change needed to happen and his old habits on dealing with things weren't going to work here. As much as he would rather shut himself away from the public and nurse his old wounds, he couldn't. Not only couldn't, but shouldn't, either. And the way Huaisang reached out, Cheng latched onto that like a starving dog with a bone.

But now they were in his room behind shuttered doors and Cheng had never been in this position before. He had made certain that his devotion to raising his sister's son was absolute and that no one diverted his focus. Which made the current time...awkward.

He stared at Huaisang, bit his lip and then looked down on a spot on the floor between them. "Well? What are we going to do now?" Aside from the obvious, of course. Considering Huaisang had more knowledge of the situation, Cheng was going to deferr to his expertise.