Jian Ran knew she couldn't go head-to-head with him now, and it seemed she had to change her strategy.
She calmed down and then said, "Let's talk, OK?"
Gu Tingjue gave her a glance, what mischief could she possibly get up to under his watch?
So he nodded.
But this woman had always been cunning, with deep schemes; he still needed to be cautious.
Gu Tingjue walked in and then sat down on the sofa.
While he wasn't paying attention, Jian Ran sent a message to Tang Jing, telling her not to bring the children back too soon because she had a visitor.
Afterward, she sat down opposite Gu Tingjue and quietly sized him up.
To be fair, this man was indeed outstanding, he had the capital to be arrogant.
Today he was dressed decently, a refined black suit, a black shirt with buttons neatly done up to the collar, long legs sitting there on the sofa, seemingly with nowhere to rest.
