Gu Yuming was utterly speechless. Why play with him like this? His brother, who hardly ever said a word, would suddenly become eloquent, like an endless river, whenever it was time to tease him.
"Given that, you really wish to help me with this task. We're blood brothers, after all. How could I possibly let you down, right?" Gu Yuying's posture was lazy and casual, yet still pleasing to the eye.
But it was of no use to Gu Yuming. He wasn't a woman, he wouldn't get lovesick.
"Yes, yes, I very much wish to help you with this matter. I'm more than happy!" Gu Yuming enunciated each word heavily. He felt he shouldn't have come here today; there was no reason to enter this office. It was clearly self-inflicted abuse.
What joy? He should really check the almanac. Nothing's been going well lately, perhaps he's offending the year god.
"That's good. Off you go! I have some things to think about." Gu Yuying tapped on the table, his eyes drooping, clearly pondering something.
