Yan Qingqing glanced at her brother and smiled at Gong Lu. "Brother Lu, let Jiaojiao take a look. My brother has been worried about your health these past few days and hasn't been able to sleep well. Look at my brother's eyes, he has dark circles now."
Hearing Yan Qingqing's words, Gong Lu immediately looked at Yan Zhengchen.
Upon closer inspection, he realized that Yan Zhengchen did have some faint dark circles under his eyes.
He suddenly felt conflicted and confused.
All along, whatever happened to Gong Lu, whether it was a good or a bad thing, Yan Zhengchen would always treat it as a very important matter.
It was also because of this that he gradually realized that he couldn't leave him at all.
Yan Zhengchen coughed awkwardly. "It's not as exaggerated as Qingqing made it out to be. I've been rather busy lately, so I don't sleep much at night."
Yan Qingqing glanced at him in disdain.
She knew her brother better than anyone else.
