Xu Xiaoyan and Tang Wulin looked at Gu Yue, curled up on the hospital bed with her breathing gradually evening out, and exchanged a look that said, Now's our chance. Gu Yue had been fierce just moments ago, but illness and medication had gotten the better of her. She was truly asleep now, even her brows relaxed, stripped of that aggressive aura.
"Hey," Xu Xiaoyan whispered to Tang Wulin, lowering her voice to a breath. "Gu Yue's phone wallpaper looks like a landscape photo, doesn't it? That's not girly at all. Totally different from what I imagined."
Tang Wulin leaned over for a look. Sure enough, Gu Yue's phone was simple and rugged, with a dark gray matte case and not even a charm hanging from it. It was the complete opposite of Xu Xiaoyan's diamond-studded phone with a cartoon figurine. He nodded, equally surprised. In his impression, although Gu Yue was decisive and efficient at work, she should have had at least a few feminine hobbies in private, shouldn't she? This phone was practically identical to his apart from the color.
"Let's take a look while we can." Tang Wulin could no longer suppress his curiosity. Especially after recalling how certain Gu Yue had sounded when she mentioned docking his pay, he wanted even more to dig into this "capitalist's" spending habits behind the scenes.
The two of them sneaked over to the bedside table like thieves. Gu Yue's phone was quietly charging there. Tang Wulin carefully unplugged the cable and picked it up. The screen lit up, revealing exactly what they expected: a stark photograph of snowy mountains, without even a heart symbol in sight.
Xu Xiaoyan curled her lip. "Gu Yue's taste really is... the ultimate steel-hearted straight girl. Boss, are you sure you two are married?"