Gu Lan noticed that Rong Heng hadn't responded, and couldn't help but blink. His clear eyes sparkled with water, gazing at his eyes, speaking with a pitiful tone:
"Brother Hang, do you look down on me?
Do you think I'm sick?
Do you despise a man like me?
But, this is not something I can control."
Seeing the panic and unease in the young man's eyes, Rong Heng was startled and immediately answered, "I don't look down on you... I'm just a bit surprised by the situation."
"That's good," Gu Lan withdrew his tears instantly and smiled, "I knew Brother Hang is a broad-minded person."
Rong Heng thought, what does this have to do with being broad-minded.
Then, Gu Lan chattered on:
"Tomorrow morning, the old lady will definitely want me to have breakfast with her, and then discuss the engagement with the Lu family's second young lady. At that time, we'll come out of the same room, and then just watch my improvisation."
"The Lu family... second young lady." Rong Heng murmured.
