Thus, the omnipotent special assistant Qin discovered that his Young Master was in high spirits all day, with a touch of spring warmth in the corners of his eyes and his brows.
"Young Master, did you and Miss Zhu patch things up?"
Qin Xiu, eager for gossip, leaned in and asked with a teasing smile.
Yan seemed unimpressed, "We've always been fine."
Qin Xiu shrugged, not knowing who, for the last few days had worn a gloomy expression like the world owed him something.
Despite that, the Young Master's face was handsome enough, but always looking gloomy, it wasn't easy on a commoner's heart like Qin's, it's like existing in a sub-zero environment, the blood hardly flowed.
Fortunately, Miss Zhu seemed to have used some kind of magic charm and managed to comfort the Young Master, who was beaming all day today, looking like a completely different person. Just like a hobo who had hit the jackpot overnight and leaped from being poor to rich, the expression on his face was all smiles.