Lin Chuxia's words smoothed Gu Yuheng's ruffled feathers, and his expression finally lightened up a bit.
But he still had a strong aversion to An Mingzhu, glancing at her impatiently before showing his disdain, "Being ugly and trying to whimper and cry like others, truly an eyesore. Others cry and look pitiable like pear blossoms bathed in rain, but you, you look like a pale-faced female ghost!"
What on earth is the An Family raising?
He had better keep little miss from going back to the An Family in the future, lest she pick up some bad habits.
Gu Yuheng's words were too harsh and heart-piercing; An Mingzhu, who had still been putting on an appearance of being aggrieved and pitiful, now truly lost her footing. Had she not been leaning against the stair railing, she would have fallen.
However, Lin Chuxia had already recalled what Gu Seven had told her before: Half a year ago, An Mingzhu had stripped bare to seduce Gu Yuheng, only to be thrown out by him...
