When she saw Gu Hai enter, Qin Nuo spoke up coldly.
Entering the private room, Gu Hai sat down on the sofa and poured himself a glass of red wine.
As if completely oblivious to the anger in Qin Nuo's eyes, he gently swirled the glass in his hand. After taking a sip of the wine, he set down the glass, "You can't stand it after just one day?"
"Miss Qin, if you want to avenge your father, you must bring down Gu Mingyu. In this process, you must be patient."
"Patience, patience, other than saying this, what else can you do?"
"Second Master Gu, you're saying this because you have no other way out, right?"
Hearing Qin Nuo's words, the expression in Gu Hai's eyes became extremely ugly. Seeing the change in his expression, Qin Nuo chuckled softly, "If you really had other means, you wouldn't have come to me."
