This grand engagement banquet was something many wealthy families couldn't even dream of. The engagement rings weren't chosen by the couple themselves, as Nan Chuyan didn't know much about such things and, besides, she was still in school; her mother had always arranged everything.

His mother said it was alright; when they got married, Nan Chuyan would personally choose a wedding ring for his wife.

Nan Chuyan obediently agreed to what his mother said, after all, he was a good boy in front of his mother.

…

After watching the engagement party, Wan Ge met a girl as she went out.

The girl was holding documents, her pure and beautiful face framed by black-rimmed glasses. The moment she bumped into her, Wan Ge knew she was the female lead.

Nan Chuyan looked at Wan Ge with a hint of worry in her eyes: "Sister, are you alright?"

Wan Ge touched his head: "I'm fine."

Then he turned to look at the female lead again: "Are you alright, young lady?"

The girl nodded obediently and apologized again: "I'm sorry."

"It's alright, as long as you're not hurt." Wan Ge was quite satisfied with the pure and well-behaved young lady in front of her.

The female lead in the story didn't do anything to the original owner, and she wasn't a broken female lead; she was just a pitiful little girl who couldn't have the one she loved.

"Thank you." If the other person hadn't helped me up, I might have fallen.

The girl blushed and ran away because she thought the girl was so pretty.

The female lead ran away happily, but Nan Chuyan's mood didn't seem to be so good. However, when Wan Ge turned around to look at him, he was once again that simple and gentle younger brother.

"Yan Yan, what do you want to eat? I'll cook for you when we get back, okay?"

Nan Chuyan nodded obediently with a smile, and then said softly, "I've also learned to cook, and I want to cook for my sister too."

He got out of school early, and before Wan Ge came back, Nan Chuyan started learning to cook. Although she didn't know why, she felt that it would definitely be useful.

Wan Ge replied, "Okay, then Yan Yan will cook it for me."

…

Nan Chuyan looked at Wan Ge with expectant eyes as she tasted the dish she had made: "Sister, is it delicious?"

After asking the question, she lowered her head with some worry, as if she was concerned that her cooking was not good and her sister would not like it.

However, Nan Chuyan knew perfectly well that Wan Ge wouldn't find it unpalatable. He had precisely controlled everything from the cooking time to the saltiness, and with the chef's special instructions, it was bound to be delicious.

Wan Ge knew that her darling had never cooked before, so how could she make something so delicious in such a short time? "Yan Yan, you're amazing! It's so delicious!"

Seemingly relieved to hear the praise, Nan Chuyan finally breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm glad you think it's delicious, sister."

…

That evening, while Nan Chuyan was taking a shower, Wan Ge suddenly walked in. Nan Chuyan was startled, but Wan Ge hugged him and said, "Yan Yan, are you still so shy? Is there anything I can't see?"

"Sister...don't do this..." Nan Chuyan said, but she didn't push her away.

Wan Ge bit his collarbone before slowly saying, "Hmm? Still calling me 'sister'?"

Although I really like hearing him sweetly call me "sister," we're about to get engaged, does he still have to call me that?