"Is Auntie alright?" Li Juntao asked with concern when he saw him calling the hospital.
"It's fine, just low blood sugar." Feng Yongzhuo hung up the phone.
Li Juntao looked at his expression, which was somewhat inscrutable, and felt puzzled.
"By the way, did Yao Ke say when he's coming back to work?" Feng Yongzhuo asked him about Yao Ye's news.
"He was supposed to come back today, but something came up." As both a subordinate and a brother, Li Juntao certainly needed to empathize with Yao Ye, who was at a crucial moment in life. He said, "I don't know if he can come back to work tomorrow, or maybe he's taking his marriage leave all at once, who knows."
"Are they getting married?"
"You didn't know? This time Yao Ke went back to propose."
"I knew he was proposing, but that soon after the proposal?"
Li Juntao was stunned: "Isn't the next step after proposing to get married and have the wedding banquet?"
