WHEN the car Luo Yan and Luo Jin were in was about to enter the gate of the mansion, the driver stopped the car suddenly.


    "What’s wrong, Uncle?" Luo Yan asked.


    "There seems to be a courier standing in front of the gate," the driver said.


    Luo Yan looked out the car window and there was indeed a courier standing in front of the gate. The other was holding a box package and was about to push the doorbell.


    The privatemunity their mansion was in had a pretty tight security. Visitors needed to go through a thorough check before they could be allowed inside. That’s why most of the houses here didn’t need a guard to stand next to their gates. Actually, most vis andmunities of the rich were like that. It’s not simr to what people watched in dramas and stuffs.


    "Uncle, can you talk to the brother courier and take the package yourself? It might take awhile before someone from the house came and took the package," he suggested.


    "Okay, young master."


    The driver went down the car and walked towards the courier.


    "What do you think it is?" Luo Jin asked. "Some important file for Dad?"


    "No, I think it’s more likely to be a package from Uncle Chen," Luo Yan said referring to their uncle Bai Chen.


    It didn’t take long for the driver to return. The courier also rode back on his courier van and left.


    The driver gave the box package to Luo Yan. "It’s a package for you, young master. The courier said that it’s a food package. So, it would be best if you eat it immediately or store it in the right ce so it won’t spoil."


    A food package for him? Luo Yan wondered who sent it. He looked down and read the name of the send. He couldn’t stop the smile that appeared on his lips once he did.


    "Who is it from?" Luo Jin asked, looking down at the package at the same time.


    The moment he read the name of the sender, his brows furrowed. ’Shen Ji Yun’. So, it’s from that guy. He wanted toin a bit but when he saw the smile on his brother’s lips, he stopped.


    He sighed. Well, whatever. Since he had already promised not to interfere with Luo Yan’s rtionship with that guy, he wouldn’t say anything anymore. Besides, since his brother was in love with that guy, as much as he didn’t want to admit that, he would only be the viin for interfering.


    And that expressionless bastard probably also felt the same for his brother. He might not be as good as reading other’s emotion as Luo Yan was, but that guy was being pretty obvious. As long as one observed him long enough, anyone would notice the he had feelings for Luo Yan.


    But Luo Jin didn’t care much about that. Because there’s only one thing he cared about. If that guy ever hurt his brother, then, there would be hell to pay.


    Luo Yan walked to the kitchen and happily opened the package. Inside was a beautiful food container. It looked like one of those high-end bento boxes containing expensive wagashis or the traditional sweets of Country R. He opened the container and inside were six different colored daifukus.


    To his surprise, it looked exactly as the daifukus he and Shen Ji Yun ate at Shirayuki’s house. Did the other hired someone to make this? Was it because he looked like he really enjoyed eating that daifuku? He chuckled. Really, how thoughtful. But that’s also one of Shen Ji Yun’s good points.


    He picked up a pink daifuku that obviously had strawberry filling and took a bite. His eyes widened. Because it tasted the same as the one he ate at Shirayuki’s house. Was the in-game daifuku he ate based on this daifuku? That’s actually kind of incredible. To encode a specific taste like this, the programmers at Moonlight Media really were something.


    Without him noticing, he had already eaten two daifukus. He was about to pick another one when someone held his wrist and then closed the container. He looked up and saw Luo Jin frowning at him.


    "Yan, don’t eat too much. It will ruin your dinner."


    Luo Jin had been leaning on the kitchen’s door since earlier. He wanted to see just what kind of food Shen Ji Yun sent. Who would have thought it was some kind of sweet? Did that guy already forgot that his brother was still under a strict diet? If he’s going to send food, then, send something healthy, for pete’s sake!


    His respect for the guy, which was already non-existent, just plummeted even more.


    Luo Yan pouted. He wanted toin, but he knew that Luo Jin had a point so, he didn’t do so. Just wait, once my feeble stomach would allow me to eat as many as I want, I would eat only sweets for the whole day.


    "Fine," he said.


    Then he told one of the passing maids to put the food container in a ce where the food inside would not immediately spoil. After that, he walked to his room.


    He would just eat another daifukuter after dinner. Then he’d eat the rest tomorrow.


    Inside his room, he took out his phone. He wanted to call Shen Ji Yun but he was worried that the other had a ss at this time. He didn’t want to disturb him. So, he simply sent him a message on WeChat.


    [Brother Ji Yun, I received the daifuku you sent. They’re really delicious! I love it! Thank you so much for sending such delicious food to me. If you want any return gift, don’t be shy and just say it. Thank you again. I really enjoyed the daifuku.]


    Then he added a fox sticker where a heart appeared every time it winked.


    Shen Ji Yun, who just finished his ss, took out his phone and looked if it had any message. He first saw the message from the courierpany he used saying that his package had been sessfully delivered.


    He let out a sigh of relief reading that. He was really worried that his package wouldn’t be delivered today.


    Then, next, he saw a message from Luo Yan. He quickly opened it. When he read the message, a small smile immediately bloomed on his handsome face.