Bai Chenggang, who had been grumbling to himself, quickly covered Xu Changhe's mouth. "None of that. You're her older brother. Can't you give Qingzi a hand or something?"
Shen Weimin glanced at Bai Chenggang hustling Xu Changhe forward, and seized the rare opportunity to quickly pull out an envelope and hand it to Xu Changqing.
"I might not be back for the next day or two. If it gets too late, I'll just stay in my dorm. If anyone teases you about it, just fire right back at them. We're dating. There's nothing to hide."
Xu Changqing shot him a sidelong glance.
"Why else do you think I'm in such a hurry to make things official? If we were engaged, you wouldn't have to run back and forth. You could just come straight to my family's place. Wouldn't that be great? We should exchange the betrothal gifts before winter."
'Still going on about this?'
'Hasn't he given up yet?'
