"Why not?" Gu Chaoyan asked Gu Yunhe as she looked at him calmly.
Hearing the words, Gu Yunhe burst into laughter. He had one hand on his stomach and the other pointing at Gu Chaoyan, looking as if he were passing out in amusement. "You?"
Gu Chaoyan looked at him calmly.
When he was done with laughing, she said, "Young Duke got stabbed and almost died. I saved his life, and for this, the King will reward the Gu Family. And I am at home these days by the Dean's order, so why am I wrong?" Gu Chaoyan stared straight at Gu Yunhe.
Gu Yunhe could not laugh any more. A complicated expression appeared on his face. Then he turned to his father. A smile hovered over his face. "Is that real?"
"Why not?" Gu Chaoyan asked speechlessly.
