Ye Xuan looked up and quickly glanced at her, a hint of sarcasm finally appearing at the corners of his lips. "She'll reveal how much is in Uncle Gu's fortune in court? Are you serious?"
Gu Nianzhi finally looked at Ye Xuan with a frown. "Ye Xuan, how can you talk about Gu Yanran like that? She's your master, after all. This is so not your style…"
Ye Xuan had grown up and been educated abroad, so he wasn't very good at Mandarin and could only speak and write at a basic level. Gu Nianzhi's speech was full of internet slang, so Ye Xuan didn't understand it. "What master? What style? Can you repeat that in English?"
Gu Nianzhi was speechless. She raised her chin with arrogance. "Sorry, my English is poor. I can only speak Mandarin."
Ye Xuan snickered. "Yeah, your English is not good, but you can go to Germany to fight a lawsuit in English. Gu Nianzhi, you are actually kind of what Gu Yanran said about you—you open your mouth, and it's full of lies."
