Chu You's cold and handsome face broke into a light smile, his eyes softened as he approached the steps and reached out to support Nian Yuyu's arm, "Go slower."
"I'm already fine," Nian Yuyu said in a low voice, but still obediently stopped on the steps.
Although the two had just called before dinner, seeing him appear suddenly made Nian Yuyu unable to contain the corners of her mouth, which crazily curled upward.
"I'm here to take you home," Chu You said casually, but his furrowed brows had already slowly relaxed.
On the steps, Fu Nian stood with a stern face, his gaze carelessly falling upon Chu You, and judging by Nian Yuyu's reaction, he guessed that Chu You must be the person Nian Yuyu had talked to on the phone before dinner.
At the same time, Chu You also looked up at Fu Nian, his eyes cold.
The silent eye contact between the two went unbroken, neither of them initiating conversation first.