In Zhou Ci's mind, a notion had begun to form, though he was hesitant to believe it. To him, Gu Dai had always been the image of a lonely girl. However, the striking resemblance she bore made it hard for him to disregard his suspicions.
Lost in his thoughts, Zhou Ci blurted out, "Why are you here paying respects to the founder of the Gu Group? What's your relation to them?"
Gu Dai, with her arms folded and an indifferent expression, replied, "Haven't you already guessed?"
It had to be admitted that Zhou Ci was a bit sharper than Song Ling.
Nevertheless, it took him a moment to fully process the revelation coming straight from Gu Dai's mouth. Staring in disbelief, he said, "You're really the Gu family's young lady!"
Meng Zhi, looking somewhat disdainful, cast a glance at Zhou Ci, as if looking at an idiot, then gently advised Gu Dai, "Daidai, don't associate with men like him, understand?"
Gu Dai nodded, replying, "Don't worry, I understand."
