There's Actually Such a Good Thing?

The moment Gu Yang got into the car, she heard Feng Jue's slightly emotional voice. "Sister, did you get along well with that Jiang Mo?"

They had clearly agreed they would be done in half an hour. One hour, seventeen minutes, and thirty-six seconds had passed.

Gu Yang explained, "I didn't hit it off with Jiang Mo. I met two grandpas who are proficient in tea and communicated with them for a while."

Feng Jue drove and looked straight ahead. "Oh."

Gu Yang leaned over and planted a light kiss on his face, coaxing him. "It's my fault for making my boyfriend wait."

Feng Jue's eyes lit up, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

He coughed lightly. "Actually, as long as I can wait for you, I'm willing, no matter how long it takes."

He just didn't like other men being alone with his sister for too long.

Gu Yang smiled as she looked at Feng Jue's exquisite and beautiful side profile. "Yes, yes, my Ah Jue is the best."