"Oh, time flies. It's almost six o'clock." Gu Jiaojiao glanced at her watch.
Only then did she realize it was already getting dark.
"Sorry about that. We were so caught up in our conversation that we completely forgot it was getting dark."
"Heh, as long as you had a good chat, that's all that matters. I was a little worried you two might get into a fight downstairs!" Su Shuochi said, teasing.
Of course, he hadn't noticed that Han Meizhen and her daughter were no longer in the living room. His eyes were only for Gu Jiaojiao; he truly paid no mind to anyone else.
Hearing what their great-uncle said, all the younger members of the Han family turned to look at Gu Jiaojiao in unison.
'A fight? What's a little fight? Our great-aunt already slapped someone, okay?'
Being stared at so intently by so many pairs of eyes, even with her thick skin, Gu Jiaojiao's face instantly turned bright red.
