Lu Jingyang, with his wretched look, was met with a gaze full of sympathy from Gu Nanyan.
On the phone, Lu Beicheng gritted his teeth and said, "Gu Nanyan, you've got guts."
Gu Nanyan yawned and said indifferently, "It's late, I'm going to rest."
Before she could hang up the phone, Lu Beicheng hung up first.
Gu Nanyan tossed the phone onto the coffee table with neither too much force nor too gentle a touch, and gave Lu Jingyang a thumbs up: "Badass, ballsy."
Lu Jingyang, nonchalantly munching on skewers, said, "My brother, he's not going to sleep well tonight."
Gu Nanyan, calm and composed, asked, "Isn't there also a possibility that you might sleep forever and never wake up?"
…Lu Jingyang was stunned.
After the shock, Lu Jingyang hurriedly dropped the skewers in his hand and pulled Gu Nanyan aside to ask, "Nanyan, what should I do now? Is my brother going to kill me?"
"Weren't you acting all tough just now? Don't wuss out on me now!"
"Was I really that tough just now?"