Tang Huai was already in a sour mood, but seeing Gu Jiajia's indignant expression, she felt inexplicably better and even wanted to laugh.
"Fine, I won't meddle in other people's business in the future. I really must have been bored out of my mind to get involved in this matter."
But when she thought about it, she had saved a life, after all. At that time, the young man's condition had been really dire.
Knowing that it was his family who had misunderstood her—not the man himself—made her feel not so upset anymore.
"Grandpa Jing really is becoming senile with age. Can't he tell who's good and who's bad, what's right and what's wrong anymore? He even claims to be a factory director, a leader of over a thousand people, yet can't discern right from wrong. Someone could stab him in the back one day and he wouldn't even know."
