On the way back to the hotel, Nian Yuyu pleaded persistently but still couldn't get her boyfriend to reveal the so-called secret.
The moment the taxi stopped, she stormed into the hotel in a huff.
Chu You followed at a leisurely pace and took her hand, "Are you angry?"
Nian Yuyu shook off his hand with a cold snort, "I'm not angry."
Used to her minor temper tantrums, Chu You swiped the card to open the room door and quickly wrapped her in his arms.
"Don't be mad, it's just that I promised Grandfather not to tell you about our conversation," he said.
"It's a promise between men; I have to keep my word to Grandfather."
The little petulance in Nian Yuyu's heart gradually dissipated, but she still had her doubts.
"Grandfather can't even speak, don't trick me!" she accused.
Chu You chuckled softly and kissed her on the lips, "I'm not tricking you."
"Grandfather can nod or shake his head, and he communicates with his eyes," he explained.