An Yi shrugged indifferently: "I'm not doing this for free. When you have the means in the future, you'd better clear the medical costs and these days' meal expenses for me. After all, you're not the same as those I've raised. Your various suspicions and defenses make me a bit uncomfortable. Although it's your conditioned response, it's still uncomfortable. So what should I do?"
The man hadn't expected to hear about settling accounts later, but he had no way to refute what she said, so he nodded dryly: "Okay."
"I haven't asked you yet, what's your name? I can't just call you 'hey', right?"
"Gu Cheng. 'Gu' is from 'past and present', 'Cheng' as 'shèng' means bright and blazing, just like…"
"Oh, I know, it's 'sun' on top and 'to become' below, right? It's a good name, Gu Cheng, your surname isn't very common."
Gu Cheng tugged at the corner of his mouth, said nothing, and quietly took spoonfuls of soup, sipping it gently. Seeing this, An Yi did not disturb him.
