A single sentence, "But you're different," clogged Gu Jiangnian's thoughts in his head.
"The Song Family, to put it nicely, they're a scientific aristocracy with a strong backbone. To put it unpleasantly, they're aloof and arrogant, claiming their own territory in pride, condescending and too lazy to engage in the fireworks of the human world, the elders and the young all the same,"
This blunt assessment made Gu Jiangnian frown, but he didn't deny that it indeed had some truth.
The man reached out and tapped the cigarette ash in the ashtray on the coffee table, saying casually, "Troublesome, changing wives is less of a hassle."
Upon hearing this, Gu Jiangnian gave him a glance, "You're smoking tobacco, but spewing shit?"
"You------------------."
Just as he was about to speak, his mobile phone rang. He picked it up, looked at it, and his face was taken aback, then he turned his gaze to Gu Jiangnian.
He answered the call and put it on speakerphone.
