"A-Yao." Jin Zixuan entered his brother's dressing room and bowed politely, waving to the guards that had come with him to stay outside. Then he closed the doors and stepped closer, to ensure that only his brother would be able to hear him. "I've come to talk to you about a concern."

He supposed that was one way of approaching this. He was not even certain what exactly he was hoping for at the end of this. However, he knew the situation was a delicate one and they had to be discreet.