"Do you think the Grandmaster doesn't know?" Gong Leitian maliciously blew a puff of smoke into Mu Mingyu's face.
Mu Mingyu disliked Gong Leitian's behavior, frowned, and stepped back: "Does Great Aunt know?"
"Yes!" Gong Leitian's face showed a somewhat wicked smile, "Otherwise, do you think with the Grandmaster's hundreds of years of experience, she can't see through the mind of a youngster? We've all underestimated her. But as long as we don't touch her bottom line, she generally pretends not to see."
"We? Did you disguise yourself so perfectly before because you thought she hadn't noticed? Have you suddenly become so presumptuous because you know she noticed? How did you find out?"
"You want to know?" Gong Leitian winked at him ambiguously.
Mu Mingyu felt uneasy, but couldn't resist his curiosity: "I want to know."
