Gu Jiao took out a small notebook and wrote swiftly: "Big brother, is your throat uncomfortable?"
The old Marquis glanced at it and nearly exploded on the spot!
What big brother!
Your cover was blown long ago!
Cheeky Jiao: As long as I don't admit it, my cover hasn't been blown.
Gu Changqing rarely saw his grandfather at a loss, and couldn't help but smile as he said to Gu Jiao, "Are you just here to see your adoptive father?"
Gu Jiao thought for a moment: "I already had dinner with General Xuanyuan last night... Well, seeing him again wouldn't hurt."
Gu Changqing glanced at his grandfather, whose face was ashen, and asked his sister, "Anything else?"
Gu Jiao's eyes darted around: "Hmm... Liao Chen?"
"Humph!"
The old Marquis snorted in anger and walked off without looking back!
