Gu Jiangnian had lived for over twenty years and had never been so blatantly ridiculed to his face before.
Jiang Muwan and her mother's back-and-forth conversation seemed to be going extremely well.
And it was quite harmonious, too.
All of a sudden, he, a living and breathing person, had become an unattended stray dog.
Gu Jiangnian stood behind Yu Se, initially unfazed, but as he listened to the end, Jiang Muwan's laugh-filled "good" made his hands itch to act.
"It must not be as simple as Jiang Vice President accidentally wandering onto someone else's turf," Gu Jiangnian suddenly interjected from behind Yu Se.
His remark interrupted the conversation between Jiang Muwan and her mother.
Jiang Muwan smiled breezily, looking at Gu Jiangnian, her eyes brimming with laughter, "Could it be that Director Gu knows whose dog bit me?"
Gu Jiangnian: "......" He felt an inexplicable urge to scratch.
