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The door opened, and there stood Chu You, his hands laden with various gift boxes.

Six eyes met, all falling silent.

After a second, two voices spoke up almost at the same time.

Chu Yang's voice rose at the end, "Brother~"

Yu Yitan sounded less enthusiastic, "Chu You, brother."

Chu You didn't speak and his gaze fell on the doorknob the two were holding together, their hands overlapping.

Could it be that Yuyu hadn't been wrong, and their relationship was actually not bad?

Chu Yang and Yu Yitan both realized it at once, letting go simultaneously and then rubbing their hands on their clothes with a look of disdain.

They had been jostling to open the door and hadn't noticed their hands touching.

Chu You: "..."

Sure enough, the good relationship was an illusion.

Chu Yang stepped forward to take something from Chu You's hands, while Yu Yitan turned and walked away.