Since that day when Ji Yanlin sent Ye Chaochao home, Ye Chaochao only had one meal with Ji Yanlin.
After the meal, when Ye Chaochao was still contemplating whether to return, Ji Yanlin had already proactively offered to send her back.
This made Ye Chaochao secretly heave a sigh of relief.
"I've been so busy lately and haven't had time to accompany you, you won't get mad, right?" Ye Chaochao asked nonchalantly.
Ji Yanlin smiled, "There's nothing to be mad about."
Ji Yanlin was truly not angry; after all, soon he would marry Ye Chaochao and they would have plenty of time together in the future.
Ye Chaochao didn't say anything, just smiled, satisfied with Ji Yanlin's response.
Although she didn't understand why her brother didn't care about her and Ji Yanlin before but now insisted on taking her home every day after work.
At first, Ye Chaochao didn't think much of it, but after several days of the same, she couldn't help but feel something was strange.
