Zhu Dexi laughed, "You're still the same, not even a bit refined."
But every word he said resonated with Zhu Dexi, especially the word 'brother,' which made Zhu Dexi feel like crying.
Usually, he was accustomed to banter with Yu Minglang, but today Zhu Dexi didn't want to bicker with him. Before Yu Minglang could make a jab, Zhu Dexi looked at Yu Minglang's bookshelf with full emotion.
It was special because there was nothing placed on it.
"This is where you keep space for your work's honors, right?" Zhu Dexi understood Yu Minglang because if he hadn't left, if he could still be Yu Minglang's partner, he would have done the same.
"One day, it will be filled with my company's honors," Yu Minglang said domineeringly, confident his company would rise to a higher level.
"It will, I believe in you, you can do it."
"I'm a little unused to you not bickering with me."
