"I'm even more truly your mother's husband. Do you think I should side with you or your mother?" Gu Shaocheng glanced at him lightly, "Don't think I don't know about the shady things you've been doing. I can turn a blind eye now, but when the truth comes out, don't expect me to help you."
"What things?" Zun Zun asked.
"Think for yourself!"
Zun Zun thought: It must be about Qingqing.
He immediately felt guilty, sat up with a playful grin, walked behind Gu Shaocheng to massage his back, full of flattery: "Dad, I'm your own son. If you don't help me, who will? I'll take care of you when you're old."
"Get away from me, I'm not old yet!"
"Yes, yes, yes, my bad, my bad, my mouth is too much. Dad, Uncle, you guys continue your chess game. I'll go and appease my mom." With that, he slipped away.
Back at his place, he was in a really bad mood!
