Gu Zixuan felt extremely awkward and lowered her head, "I was just asking casually, you don't have to answer."
Feng Chengjin, however, gazed at her until after a while, his soft voice drifted over, "Actually, it's nothing, just busy with business. I didn't want to bother before, and now I don't want to settle."
Not wanting to settle, Gu Zixuanxin lightly trembled, looking at the mature and steady man in front of her.
His brows were thick and straight, a pair of eyes like dark pupils that seemed to have experienced too much, often smiling, yet hiding depth.
It was impossible to glimpse a trace of emotion.
Feng Chengjin also quietly watched her, as if he sensed her curiosity about his matchmaking tonight, he put down his knife and fork and smilingly extended his hand to her, "Come, I'll take you upstairs to have a look."
