After listening to Qinghe's words, Gu Che quietly pondered for a while and then gave her a thumbs up, happily saying, "Qinghe, I knew asking you was the right choice. You would definitely have a solution—haha, sure enough. When I get back later, I will tell them, and then we'll each find some classmates in our classes, and we won't even have to give gifts. A meal will do the trick."
Qinghe tilted her head and teased him with a smile, "It seems that our Gu Family Head is indeed a qualified businessman, even tallying up such a small amount of money."
Gu Che, teased into laughter, didn't blush with embarrassment as he had in the past. Instead, he retorted, "With a successful businesswoman sister like you, I, as your brother, certainly can't fall too far behind."
Qinghe glanced at him and shook her head with a smile. The pure, blushing little boy of the past had truly grown up.
