"Okay, I'll believe you this once, but from now on you have to listen to whatever I say. That's what you said. If you can't keep your word, don't blame me."

"So you're not angry with me anymore, right?" Nan Sang asked cautiously and tentatively.

Wan Ge hummed in agreement. Actually, she had never been angry with him. She was just worried that keeping him by her side so soon might cause trouble.

"That's great!" Nan Sang hugged the person tightly, a happy expression on her face.

At this moment, Wan Ge had someone bring up the things she had just ordered.

Actually, it was some porridge that Wan Ge had prepared. He hadn't eaten for two days, so it wouldn't be good for him to eat a proper meal right now. He could only have some liquid food for the time being.

…

Nan Sang stared at Wan Ge, who was sitting next to him and bringing him food, without blinking, as if if he didn't look at her for even a second, Wan Ge would really run away.

"Stop staring at me, eat something first."

Nan Sang still didn't make a move, so Wange spoke again: "What did you just promise me?"

When Wan Ge said this, Nan Sang finally reacted, and quickly picked up the porridge she had just put down and put it into her mouth one spoonful at a time.

He was restless even while eating, constantly glancing at Wan Ge.

"If you keep acting like this, I'm leaving."

With just that one sentence, Nan Sang instantly transformed into a well-behaved child, no longer glancing around but quietly finishing the porridge in her hand.

"It's alright. In that case, I'll head back now." Wange said this as she watched him obediently finish his food and then lie down on the bed to rest.

Nan Sang jumped out of bed instantly: "Are you leaving again? You still hate me, don't you?"

"Of course not, but I also have to go home and can't stay by your side forever."

"Why not?"

"We're not married, we're not husband and wife..."

Before Wan Ge could finish speaking, she saw tears falling one after another from the person in front of her.

"No! Why are you crying?"

"You don't want me anymore, do you?" It's the same old excuse again.

Wan Ge seemed to understand something as well. She smiled and said, "I'm saying this to remind you that you should be prepared to become my boyfriend and to propose. I won't agree to marry you so easily."

"Really? You're willing to marry me?" Nan Sang wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her whole attitude changed.

"Of course. So get ready, okay? I'll be waiting for you." Wan Ge gently reassured him again, knowing he was being difficult.

Nan Sang nodded seriously again, and did not force Wan Ge to stay. She agreed to let Wan Ge go home first.

…

The very next day, Mr. Nian appeared before him again.

Wan Ge paused for a moment: "What kind of trouble has Nan Sang caused this time?"

Seeing how readily his daughter knew the answer, Mr. Nian decided not to hide it and told her directly.

Nan Sang is definitely not isolating herself in her room anymore; she's eating and drinking normally now. But why is she spending all day planning her marriage proposal? And why doesn't she plan to go back to the company? Does she even want to keep the company?

"..." Wan Ge chose to remain silent once again. Perhaps only in this way could she remember my silence.

"Should I go to his house again? No, let him come over." Since she couldn't stay on his turf forever, Wange felt it was also necessary for him to come over.