"That look in your eyes easily gives people the impression that you're wanting but unfulfilled. What, did Grandpa wake up at the wrong time?"
Thinking that both of their phones were called once, and only then did a certain man return the call, Feng Yan seemed to conjure up the image.
"So what if he did? Are you jealous?" Gu Beicheng furrowed his thick brows.
"I may not like Xia Chuxue, but I'm not interested in flirting with my sister-in-law either." Feng Yan replied lightly.
"I'm serious. We've had this peaceful life for too long; a storm could come at any time. You ought to be clear on this, right?"
"If the higher-ups find out about Xia Yinian, do you think there won't be any problems?"
Feng Yan looked at Gu Beicheng, sincerely trying to warn him.
"Perhaps when you truly like someone, the words you say might be different." Gu Beicheng quietly retorted.
"Are you serious?" Feng Yan kept his gaze steady on him.
