Gu Jingtai had been about to call Su Shuochi brother-in-law, but when he looked up, he was met with Su Shuochi's icy gaze.
It scared him so much that his hand trembled, nearly causing him to drop the kettle he was holding.
From that moment on, Gu Jingtai never dared to call Su Shuochi brother-in-law again. The rest of the Gu family hadn't noticed the silent exchange between them.
Su Shuochi sat down beside Gu Jiaojiao as if nothing had happened, tenderly and thoughtfully handing her the necessary tools.
Gu Jingtai poured a cup of warm water and handed it to his brother. "Bro, have some warm water. I'll go make you a cup of malted milk."
He made himself right at home, and the other members of the Gu family didn't feel restrained either.
After his IV, Old Sir Gu's spirits had soared. "Jiaojiao, can Grandpa have some chicken soup for lunch?"
"Of course. You're not sick, just malnourished. You just need to drink more chicken soup and you'll be fully recovered."
