Gu Yuying, that cunning old fox, was indeed crafty beyond measure, and Luo Qingli, even after another few hundred years of cultivation, wouldn't be able to catch up.
"Uncle, I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Luo Qingli turned around to face Gu Yuying.
Sure enough, just as Gu Yuying expected, Luo Qingli had truly fallen for it.
However, "Qingqing, didn't I say? From now on, you're not allowed to say sorry. You're not allowed to say sorry to me; I will punish you."
"Uh..." She was so remorseful that she forgot. "Uncle, can you pretend you didn't hear that?"
"Do you think I'm deaf?" Gu Yuying asked.
"No!" Luo Qingli shook her head.
"Then, if I clearly heard it, how could I pretend that I didn't!" Gu Yuying said earnestly, "Qingqing, you should know very well what my profession is. I am a lawyer. Naturally, I cannot go against my principles. You're right, aren't you?"
"Right! Yes!" Luo Qingli was completely wrapped up in Gu Yuying's logic.
