Gu Guotai's face changed, and he was simply about to burst with anger at his foolish grandson, who never failed to touch on the most sensitive topics, as if trying to poke right where it hurt, clearly eager to ensure Qiao Yin couldn't feel even a shred of happiness!
If his leg were healed, the first thing he would do is kick his grandson!
With a cold face, he scolded, "Yinyin is your Third Sister, and even if you don't invite her over, there's no need for that kind of talk! I think you're the real fool, learning nothing all day long, except for your dubious and crooked ways!"
Gu Jing, unfazed by the old man's scolding, lifted his chin haughtily, "She's definitely not my Third Sister. If you want to acknowledge a granddaughter, that's your affair. I don't acknowledge any Third Sister. She isn't born of my mother; she is—"
