Gu Yuying curved his lips into a smirk, his gaze casually sweeping towards Luo Qingli's corner, barely noticeable. "Sure, no problem. Someone will bring the sugar over soon."
"Professor Gu, when are you going to introduce your wife to us?" Seeing that Gu Yuying wasn't behaving with his usual aloofness, the students began to get rowdy.
"You'll know about it eventually." He thought, 'you will come to know that she had always been around you, you just never thought of it.'
Just before the end of the class, the wedding sweets had been brought over.
They filled ten large baskets, all imported, available in various flavors.
These were something Gu Yuying had prepared a long time ago. He had not forgotten his previous promise. The woman he was marrying was the love of his life, so naturally he attached great importance to his past promises.