"If it wasn't this brat causing trouble, what happened then?"
Gu Qiao'an really felt bewildered and, not reassured, asked him again, "Are you sure you haven't caused any trouble outside for me?"
"Dad, I'm your son, don't you trust me? I swear to you, I really haven't caused any trouble outside." Gu Bei thought for a moment, then suddenly said, "Could it be Chi Ya?"
"Xiao Ya? Impossible." Gu Qiao'an dismissed the idea without a second thought, "She's been staying at home quietly these past few days, what trouble could she have caused? Don't try to blame everything on your cousin."
"Didn't she go out yesterday? I saw it, and we noticed she looked a bit off when she returned. Really, Dad, could it be that Xiao Ya caused some trouble?" Gu Bei paused before saying, "No, that's not right. If she had caused trouble, she would have come to you and Aunt for help. Hasn't she come to you for anything recently?"
Gu Qiao'an's eyebrows were so furrowed they could have trapped a fly.
