Facing his grandson's questioning, Gu Hai's face became very ugly.
"Bastard! Is this how you speak to your elder?!"
Gu Yixuan sneered, "If you don't meddle in my affairs, perhaps I would remember that you are an elder. But if you interfere, I don't care who you are!"
Gao Meiru lowered her eyes, hiding the laughter in them. The more strained the relationship between Gu Yixuan and Gu Hai became, the more it benefited her.
Gao Zhenzhen stood up, frowning slightly, "Xuan, how can you speak to Grandpa like that. No matter what, he's still your elder. Actually, we invited Miss Mo over just as a guest, with no other intentions. Grandpa just wanted to see what kind of woman you like."
Mo Ran's lips curled slightly, revealing a hint of a cold smile.
She sure knew how to lie with her eyes wide open; they had just tried to kill her, and now they claimed they had merely invited her as a guest, with no other intentions.
