The room was brightly lit.
Gu Annan sat on the sitting room sofa of the suite, his expression icy.
After listening to Shuman's words, the corners of his mouth slowly curved into a mocking smile, "So, it was grandmother who asked you to come?"
"Yes," Shuman's voice was soft, "The old madam saw the news and wasn't happy. She felt... felt that it wasn't just bad for social influence, but also very unfair to me. Don't worry, Brother Gu, I don't have that thought myself. But since the old madam asked me to come and 'demand an explanation,' I didn't dare to disobey. And, she also hoped for some positive news."
"Positive?" His chilly eyes lifted, "What do you mean, positive? Being with you is 'positive'?"
"I didn't mean that, Brother Gu, the old madam firmly believes that we are a match of equal social standing and hopes for a good social impact..."
