Gu Yuying brewed himself a cup of coffee and gave Luo Qingli a bottle of mineral water.
He stirred his coffee leisurely but was actually contemplating what to say next. After sipping his coffee elegantly, he asked what he really wanted to know. "Your eldest senior brother has been back for a while, have you been in touch?"
"Yes!" If Gu Yuying keeps asking such things, Luo Qingli really doesn't want to continue here.
This is somewhat bewildering; she can't tell if Gu Yuying wants to chat with her or interrogate her.
"Do you see each other often?"
Luo Qingli, wearing thin patience, stood up and asked, "Uncle, what do you really want to know?"
Gu Yuying adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, looking somewhat uneasy. "Nothing, I just wanted to have a chat with you."
"But I don't think this is chatting." Feeling like exploding, but deeming it impolite, Luo Qingli sat back down.
"What do you want for dinner?" Gu Yuying swiftly changed the subject.
