"What do you mean?" Yao Zibao asked.
"Look at them, they don't even need to talk about love, they go straight to discussing how to get by."
"Isn't that how men and women are nowadays?"
"This isn't about being practical. What they're doing is—" Gao Dashuai lowered his voice for fear of being scolded by grandpa, "playing house."
Yao Zibao "pfft," quickly covered his mouth with his fist. Gao Dashuai's words were really vivid; who knew his brother could be so innocent, like a child. If those who gossip about Yao Ye as a flirt heard that, surely none would believe it.
Yao Ye didn't care about people laughing at him; he just felt his hands sweating profusely, hot sweat, blood racing, heartbeat fast. As a normal man, he didn't want to rush straight to Z, just quickly wanted to reach C. However, thinking about having to pass Shen Grandma and the Shen Family's test, he calmed down.
