Gu Ming immediately stood up and interrupted everyone's conversation. Gu Lin nodded and gestured for him to leave. Gu Ming also glanced timidly at Old Master Gu before hurriedly turning around and returning to his room.
"Is Brother Xiao Ming really full?" Yunbao looked at Gu Ming's bowl. There was nearly half of the rice left in it.
"Aiya, don't worry about him. If he's really hungry, he'll go to the kitchen to find food himself," Gu Zi replied when she heard Yunbao mutter. She couldn't figure out her brother, let alone mention Yunbao, who had only been here for a few days.
"Oh." Yunbao continued to eat, but Yunbao kept feeling that Gu Ming was a little strange tonight.
Knock, knock, knock. Someone knocked on the door.
"Who… who is it?" Gu Ming's voice came from inside. Usually, other than Gu Lin, no one else would knock on his door. After all, in the eyes of others, he was also a strange child.
