Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities Chapter 630: Sister Can Use My Money to Support Me

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Feng Jue could sense Gu Yang’s hesitation, and his expression softened as he looked at her. There was a glimr of sincerity in his bright eyes. “Fragrance Room exists because of you.”

Gu Yang gazed at him in astonishnt.

Fragrance Room… existed because of her? Was this so kind of confession?

Feng Jue’s eyes darkened slightly, his voice taking on a husky tone. “If you don’t want it, then it loses its aning.”

Gu Yang hurriedly interjected, “It’s not like that…”

However, seeing Feng Jue’s downcast expression, as though he were the one being rejected, Gu Yang fell silent.

Feng Jue lowered his gaze, his long eyelashes fluttering slightly. A trace of disappointnt and sadness flickered across his fair, handso face as he spoke softly, “Or perhaps you don’t like the gift?”

Gu Yang shook her head vehently. “No, I love it.”

She loved it too much, in fact!

What perfur wouldn’t adore such a high-quality perfu room?!

“Really?” Feng Jue’s eyes seed to be sparkling.

Gu Yang let out a soft sigh.

Feng Jue gently hooked his pinky with hers and leaned in closer, his fair and handso face re inches from hers. His bright eyes shimred with anticipation as he spoke in a silky, soft voice tinged with a hint of playfulness. “So, Sister, will you accept my gift?”

Caught in the spell of his captivating gaze and srizing voice, Gu Yang felt her heart skip a beat. Who could resist such charm?

She held her breath for a mont before nodding eagerly. “Of course!”

In that mont, she understood why throughout history, empresses had succumbed to passion and desire.

It was just a gift, after all. No matter how lavish, she could repay it with her own efforts!

Gu Yang couldn’t help but long for the billions of assets she possessed before she transmigrated.

If she had wealth, why would she ever worry about nurturing a mischievous little puppy like him?

Feng Jue’s smile widened. “You’re the best.”

Noticing her dazed expression, he inquired curiously, “Sister, what’s on your mind?”

Gu Yang blurted out, “I’m pondering how to care for you.”

Feng Jue was montarily taken aback before a radiant smile spread across his face. His eyes twinkled with delight. “Sister, I’m easy to care for. You can do it however you please.”

Gu Yang let out a soft sigh. “But I’m financially strained now. I can’t afford it.”

Without missing a beat, Feng Jue responded, “Don’t worry, I have plenty of money. All of it is yours to use. You can rely on my wealth to support .”

Gu Yang blinked in disbelief. “Really? Is that even possible? It sounds too good to be true.”

The key Feng Jue had given Gu Yang not only granted access to the Fragrance Room in Jin City but also to those in Ning City and Capital.

It made the process of making perfu incredibly convenient for Gu Yang.

It had been a while since Gu Yang last crafted perfu. When the batch she had made for her sister ran out so ti ago, she had been planning to create more.

Observing Gu Yang taking a seat in front of the perfu counter, Feng Jue pulled up a chair and joined her, eager to accompany her.

He held his chin with one hand and looked very obedient. “Sister, do you want to mix the fragrance now?”

Gu Yang nodded. As she reached for the spice oil, she said, “Sister’s previous sleeping perfu has been used up. I’ll mix so more for her.”

At Feng Jue’s ntion, his eyes narrowed slightly. He hadn’t forgotten the ti when Gu Jin pretended to suffer from insomnia, prompting his sister to sing to soothe her to sleep.

“And don’t forget my mother’s Jasper Spirit perfu from a while back.”

Ruan Xueling, who worked in the jewelry business, had nurous connections in the fashion industry. She frequently used perfu, albeit sparingly, yet she still managed to deplete her supply quickly.

Just a few days ago, while watching dramas with Ruan Xueling in the living room, she had even hinted that she wanted two more bottles of perfu from Gu Yang after she graduated from the college entrance examination.

Lying on the pristine white counter, Feng Jue blinked at Gu Yang. “Sister, what about ?”

Gu Yang arched an eyebrow. “Have you finished yours as well?”

Of course not.

He was being thrifty.

Feng Jue responded obediently, “Not yet, but I’d like to try your new creation. Is that alright?”

Gu Yang nodded. “Of course.”

Drawing closer, Feng Jue’s tone took on a hint of stubbornness. “I want you to be the first to customize it for .”

Last ti, he had been the last person his sister helped.

“Alright, alright,” Gu Yang replied, her tone indulgent.

Her boyfriend could be childish at tis, but she couldn’t help but spoil him.