Go back...
Gu Congsheng's face was pale as he bit his lip, feeling embarrassed even though there were only the two of them in the restaurant.
She hadn't expected the old man to turn his face so suddenly. She was just talking, after all; these weren't her doings! Why was it that everything Gu Xiaoer did was allowed, and yet she wasn't even permitted to speak!
"Uncle Qi... I..." he tried to salvage something.
"Let's go. This isn't my house, either. Don't come here again in the future, and just focus on your work," Qi Zongtang said, finishing his sentence, gave up on his meal, and went straight upstairs.
Leaving Gu Congsheng a cold and rigid back to contemplate.
Gu Congsheng bit her lip, standing helplessly, her mind racing. Old Qi was clearly suspicious of her having an ulterior motive, but it was the truth!
If you don't believe me, I will have to prove it to you with evidence!
Lufeng Villa.
