After some time, Qin Zhi'ai said, "You shouldn't have said those things to her."
She had been undeniably touched and blissful when she'd heard his words of affection. When she'd watched Liang Doukou break down in Zhou Jing's arms from the car, her anger had been appeased, and she'd been silently gleeful. But now that they had hurt Liang Doukou, she realized that, in Old Master Gu's eyes, this was equivalent to their having eloped without telling anyone.
"It doesn't make a difference whether I said that or not." Gu Yusheng veered the car to make a turn and then looked at Qin Zhi'ai, saying, "Now that we've bumped into her, it will be impossible to keep matters under wraps. Even if I hadn't said anything, my grandfather would still be informed."
That sounds reasonable, too…
Qin Zhi'ai remained silent but sneaked one nervous glance at Gu Yusheng's continuously vibrating cell phone.
