Qinghe felt a surge of unease at the mention of the word "banquet". She couldn't be that unlucky, could she?
What followed was a loud reprimanding, "Useless trash, I was being bullied and you didn't even know to come and help me, now you show up with all your might, using daddy to pressure me, get lost, just looking at your crying face ruins my mood."
The scolded girl's sobs grew quieter and quieter, and as the door closed, all sounds from inside and curious gazes from the outside were cut off. It seemed that nobody had expected the two people, who had been sitting there nonchalantly and forcefully just a moment ago, to walk away so "sheepishly" after hearing the Gu Family name. But then again, that seemed normal. After all, it wasn't just any household, it was the Gu Family. A girl favored by the Gu Family was smart to know to avoid their sharp edges.
