He stood in place, watching Gu Shengyinâs figure blend in with the high school students also wearing uniforms, and eventually disappear through the white intricately carved school gates.
Yu Qingyun turned around and sat back in the car.
"Young Master, where are we going?"
"To the company."
The driver didnât dare ask anything, turned the vehicle around, and drove back the way they came.
Gu Shengyin also received a reply from the system.
"I knew it."
The system was a bit puzzled: "Host, why donât you make it clear even though you know both sides like each other?"
Gu Shengyin glanced at the system and said slowly: "Reserved, girls need to be reserved, you understand?"
System: "..."
The system understood what reservation meant, but did the host even have that?
Then, it heard Gu Shengyin ask: "The key is, what is my current identity? School heartthrob! As a guy, how can I confess to a man?"
Gu Shengyin concluded: "All in all, before Mo Beiye becomes Mo Beiyan, thereâs no way I can get involved romantically with anyone."
As for whether Yu Qingyun likes men or women?
The system had checked before and concluded it was unknown.
After all, the young master of the Yu Family is famously aloof, whether itâs beauties or handsome youth, none have successfully stayed by his side.
Gu Shengyin didnât really doubt this. To her, gender isnât whatâs important; even race isnât a big deal.
Since she wasnât a true human, she looked at these things quite indifferently.
She had realized Yu Qingyun intended to slowly warm up to her like a frog in warm water.
She didnât mind playing this semi-nurturing game with her lover, treating it as fun.
As the saying goes, the Emperor isnât anxious but the eunuch is.
Yu Qingyun is very confident, Gu Shengyin was calm and collected.
Only Yu Qingyue, who knew nothing, was anxiously stuck in the middle for the two.
Gu Shengyin thought Yu Qingyue was really a good little sister.
Despite this girl often complained about her brother in front of her, lately sheâs been praising her big brother openly and secretly.
Gu Shengyin guessed she must have figured out her brotherâs intentions and wanted to matchmake the two of them.
To the onlookers clueless about the truth, it appeared the school heartthrob and the school beauty had great rapport, sweet as honey, meeting every day, not even skipping meal times together.
Gu Shengyin and Yu Qingyue both knew about these rumors.
They also knew, explaining these kinds of remarks repeatedly is useless; people always believe their own eyes.
No one would believe that a guy and a girl meeting and eating together every day is purely due to friendship.
Fortunately, neither of them care, and the rumors slowly faded.
After all, seeing their nonchalant reaction, like "say whatever you want, we are just like this," people found passing rumors pointless.
"Hey Beiye, can I ask you a question?" Yu Qingyue asked softly.
Gu Shengyin looked at her confused.
Yu Qingyue purposely lowered her voice, looking a bit mysterious: "Have you ever thought about what your future significant other would be like?"
This question wasnât strange. Honestly, for girls this age, not having dreams about love would be strange.