"Additionally, let me say thank you again," Yang Yu said sincerely, "Mr. Shen, thank you for clearing my brother of suspicion."
"Don't mention it, looking after your brother is what I promised you," Shen Silin said with a calm tone, "As long as you stop obsessing over my body in the future, I'll be more than grateful."
"Cough cough..." Yang Yu was overwhelmed with embarrassment, not sure how to respond, and could only use a cough to cover up his awkwardness.
Then, Shen Silin added another comment, "Men who think about that all day are losers. If in the future you truly have the capability to marry me, you can do as you please."
Her words were undoubtedly the strongest medicine for Yang Yu, and he perked up immediately, "Rest assured, Mr. Shen, I will certainly inscribe your name in the Yang Family's genealogy... Mr. Shen, why have you stopped talking?"
Shen Silin spoke faintly, "I'm just wondering how big of a pie you men can draw."
Yang Yu: "..."
