"Don't laugh just yet," Zhu Huicang turned his head and glared at Ren Chongda, "sooner or later they'll drag you down too, pressuring you to hurry up and publish papers with us."
"Don't jinx me," Ren Chongda retorted, his heart skipping a beat as he touched his chest.
Seeing that Cao Yong remained silent, Zhu Huicang pushed up his glasses and continued, "My wife has noticed it, and if she didn't like you, would she visit your home? Would she let you teach her by hand? Haven't you realized that she likes you?"
"I've said that I'll wait until she graduates," Cao Yong said with a very calm voice.
He knew well that his junior sister wasn't in the mindset for romance at the moment, so he was willing to wait.
Seeing his serious attitude, the other two could only fall silent.
Despite his calm words, Cao Yong sent a text message to his junior sister: Vanilla ice cream is in my fridge; find a day this week to come over and eat it, don't let it go to waste.
