"I'm a good son and a good uncle, so that makes you feel secure?" Gu Junzhu chuckled and shook his head, "Student Ye Xiaobei, what kind of logic is that?"
"Didn't I already say? Because you have a sense of responsibility!" Ye Xingbei hooked her arms around his neck, her eyes fixed on him, "Because you're a good son and a good uncle, you will definitely be a good father and a good husband, so when I'm by your side, I feel particularly secure!"
Even if she didn't know if his feelings for her were familial, friendly, or like hers... romantic, she had never felt hesitant or uneasy when she was with him.
Because he had that charm.
Just having that marriage certificate made her firmly believe that he was a man who would take responsibility for her, would not let her down, and even more so, would not hurt her.
He just had that kind of personal charm.
That made her... infatuated.
"Gu Junzhu..." She gazed at him, murmuring his name.
