Fu Tingyu looked up at Fu Tingyan. He appeared no different from usual. With an air of indifference, he asked, "What's the progress with your problem?"
"Oh." Fu Tingyan swallowed his food and responded casually, "I've decided to put my career first. I've already given up on the problem."
Fu Tingyan continued with his meal, seemingly unconcerned by Fu Tingyu's question. He still preferred the food prepared at Bright Garden to what he was eating now.
Fu Tingyan meant that it was useless for a bachelor like him to consider anything more than his career since he was not in a relationship. Therefore, it was pointless talking about anything else for the moment.
Fu Tingyu and Qin Shu looked at each other. They both knew how significant the matter was.
Fu Tingyan had come out of the closet the day he returned. His words were firm and resolute, broking no room for discussion, and there could be none when he spoke so seriously.
