Gu Shaocheng had noticed the boy next to Qinghe early on but refrained from asking because of his good upbringing. Now that Qinghe brought him up, "This is?" he saw that the boy seemed a bit off, and moreover, looking downward, their hands were clasped together quite tightly indeed.
"He is Weisheng Yueren, third brother, we've made an appointment with the doctor and need to leave now," Qinghe said with a light smile, though in her heart she was scoffing. This guy had so many fields to choose from and he chose psychiatry, truly a talent.
Gu Shaocheng watched her finish speaking and immediately take the person by her side away without waiting for his reply. Awkwardly touching his nose, he felt his sister didn't seem very fond of him. Gu Shaocheng, who was always welcomed everywhere, felt for the first time that he might be disliked.
