"He told you about that?" Okay, Shang Qinghua has been trying not to tell people he's the author of Luo Binghe—when the man himself is here, you can't just go around telling people you wrote him! But it sounds like Cucumber-bro has already spilled all the beans anyway, so fuck it. "Yeah, he's Cucumber-bro, and he calls me Airplane-bro." He gestures to himself. "Airplane Shooting Towards the Sky."