Gong Yan had quietly helped Lin Zhiyi so much; she felt embarrassed to make him feel uncomfortable because of a mere photo.
However, things that needed to be clarified still had to be clarified.
The eldest brother was simply the eldest brother, nothing more.
After a while, Gong Yan sent a smile.
"Get some rest early."
"Okay."
After exiting WeChat, Lin Zhiyi casually browsed through her missed calls.
Seeing Gong Chen's number, she hesitated for a moment but eventually set the phone down and went to take a shower before bedtime.
Early the next morning, Lin Zhiyi got up and headed to the kitchen.
Along the way, she was thinking about what excuse she could use to borrow the kitchen for a bit.
After all, she had been mocked before just for getting something to eat.
To her surprise, upon entering, she found the kitchen bustling with unfamiliar faces.
When they saw her, they immediately set aside their work and greeted her with proper respect.