The car drove back to the villa, and Gu Ningyue, having experienced the ups and downs of the night, felt exceptionally exhausted as her spirit slackened.
Aunt Zhang glanced at the two's faces, hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward to take Ling Tianyou's coat and hang it on the rack, saying: "President Ling, Young Madam, the weather has been cold recently, I made some red date porridge, would you like to have a bowl before resting?"
Knowing that Gu Ningyue returned with Ling Tianyou for the engagement issue, she had already started pondering that it would be better to speak less if things didn't go smoothly.
Gu Ningyue shook her head, "I won't have any, what about you?"
Ling Tianyou looked at her and asked: "Did you eat enough tonight? I noticed you hardly touched your chopsticks."
