It did not matter if she admitted it or not. The crime of being unfilial was already on her.
"I'm sick. This is my medicine."
Gu Man's expression did not change, but her words froze the old man's expression. The guilt in his heart instantly rose. He pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but he looked at Gu Man, who had her head lowered, and sighed.
Forget it. He would apologize to the young lady later.
Her words made Gu Rou's expression freeze. She clenched her fists on the counter and let go.
She was lucky today.
"Are you Gu Rou?"
A careful sound of probing came from the side. Gu Rou turned to look at the unfamiliar face with a proper smile. "You are?"
"Goddess Gu Rou, my name is Mo Qing. I'm your fan!"
Gu Man had just looked over unintentionally, but when she saw that familiar face, she was slightly stunned.
Why was Mo Qing here?
Mo Qing, who was originally smiling, froze when she saw Gu Man.
