Gu Jiajia lowered her eyes, looking at Zhu Luying's hand.
For a woman of her age, to still have such fair and delicate hands.
Does she look like someone who's had a hard life?
Moreover, just from her appearance, she doesn't seem like someone who's been through hardships.
Is she genuinely complaining about her life?
Gu Jiajia raised her eyes, looking towards Yijun.
Yijun shrugged at her, with an expression that said, "You should comfort her well."
...
Half an hour later.
Zhu Luying sat in between Yijun and Gu Jiajia.
Behind her stood Gerry.
Across the coffee table, Luo Pulang sat somewhat anxiously on the sofa.
Zhu Luying scrutinized Luo Pulang with sharp eyes.
Luo Pulang didn't dare to meet her gaze, even though he wasn't having an affair with Gerry.
Yet every time he met such eyes, it felt as though he'd committed some grave wrong.
"Go back to Y Country and become a high official, would you agree?" Zhu Luying asked coldly.
