"What's the difference?" Rong Mo scoffed. "Are you more annoying? Less tactful? If that's the case, then it really is different."

Shen Zhi Qiu couldn't help but chuckle as she listened to Rong Mo's words. She really hadn't expected her brother to be so sharp-tongued.

"I think I'm still useful here." Gu Qingyan was a little embarrassed, but still tried to defend himself: "Look, I can make Zhi Qiu laugh here. Si Mingyu can't."

Rong Mo's face darkened, as if he were looking at an idiot.

Gu Qingyan is really going all out; he's completely unyielding and has an incredibly thick skin.

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For several days in a row, Gu Qingyan was already there when Shen Zhi Qiu arrived in the morning. When she left in the afternoon, Gu Qingyan followed behind, but only watched Rong Mo help her into the car before leaving, never bothering Shen Zhi Qiu.

The day finally arrived for Lu Jia to be discharged from the hospital.

Shen Zhi Qiu specially changed into a light yellow dress and carefully styled her long hair to reveal her delicate face, making her look exceptionally gentle and charming.

"Your dress looks beautiful today!"

As soon as Shen Zhi Qiu entered the ward, Gu Qing Yan was immediately impressed and couldn't help but praise her.

Shen Zhi Qiu glanced at him and said indifferently, "Lu Jia has always had good taste."

Gu Qingyan was stunned, his Adam's apple bobbed, and he roared inwardly, cursing himself for his foul mouth.

Seeing his humiliation, Shen Zhi Qiu felt secretly pleased and walked briskly toward Lu Jia.

Rong Mo followed behind her, rolled his eyes at Gu Qingyan, and muttered under his breath, "Serves you right."