Nian Yuyu didn't quite trust Chu You's words, she felt that he did it on purpose last time, with a hidden agenda.
As they exited the elevator, she gently struggled, "Don't hold me."
She was still not accustomed to showing too much intimacy with him in front of familiar people.
Chu You complied amiably and let go of her, but then took her hand.
The door to the studio was ajar, and he knocked before pushing it open.
"Yuyu." Chu Qi looked at the two holding hands, her eyes brightening as she smiled beamingly.
"Sister Chu Qi." Nian Yuyu responded with a shy curve of the lips, her gaze landing on the teenage boy sitting upright on the sofa next to Chu Qi.
Chu You's brother, indeed, looked very much like him, sharing the same striking good looks that demanded attention.
"Brother." Chu Yang sat stiffly, devoid of any rebellious arrogance.
His gaze fell on Nian Yuyu, pausing for a moment, "Sister-in-law."
"Hmm." A bit of the coldness in Chu You's eyes dissipated.