Yang Qingye's words momentarily moved Yang Qingyin, but ultimately, she shook her head, "No, I'll go home in a while."
"Sis, how can you not trust me?" Yang Qingye suddenly became a bit anxious, "Look, about the last time I bumped into you guys hanging out together, I didn't tell mom and dad. They only knew because they asked me. I haven't told them anything about you, you should trust my character, right?"
Yang Qingyin remained silent, slowly savoring her coffee.
Yang Qingye sighed and said nothing more, picking up an apple in front of him and taking a big bite.
After biting half the apple, he continued, "Sis, if there's anything you need help with, like delivering a love letter, or covering for a date, you can count on me. I'll do my best to help you guys."
Yang Qingyin let out a sigh and stood up, "Let's go, back home."
"Alright," Yang Qingye tactfully didn't say anything more; after quickly finishing the rest of the apple, he followed Yang Qingyin out of the private room.
