Su Ningyan hesitated for a moment, "Brother Gu, won't this trouble you too much? I have troubled you many times over the years."
"So, since I've been bothered so many times, one more time won't matter. It's raining heavily, you better not catch a cold."
Su Ningyan thought about it and said, "Brother Gu, thank you then, I owe you a meal tomorrow."
Listening to their conversation, Yi Chen slightly raised his eyebrows. Judging by their interaction, they seemed to be old friends.
Isn't she Zhuo Junyue's fiancée? Does Moyang still stand a chance?
Upon closer inspection, Su Ningyan's face did remind him a bit of Lin Qian when she was at the military academy.
A few minutes later, the car pulled into the compound.
Gu Moyang took their luggage out of the trunk, "Yi Chen, thanks, we'll have dinner again another time."
"Sure, it's good to have you back, you can't escape this celebratory meal."
