Jian Ran didn't miss the look of resentment, disdain, and caution that Qin Mu directed at Little Cubao, guarding against him as if he were a thief.
Seeing Qin Mu's expression, Jian Ran couldn't help but say, "Brother-in-law, our Jinchen walks uprightly and sits properly, you don't need to guard him so closely..."
"His dad is Gu Mochen... the most cunning one."
In other words, just the fact that Little Cubao's dad is Gu Mochen means he shouldn't be taken lightly, you have to guard him closely.
In fact, Qin Mu not only thought this way, but also acted accordingly.
Jian Ran: "..."
Alright.
Gu Mochen was mentioned by name, and he narrowed his exquisite dark eyes, so deep they seemed like an ocean, making one involuntarily sink into them.
"Rest assured, brother-in-law, if you're not satisfied, I'll properly educate Little Cubao when we get home..."
"By the time it comes to that, it might be too late, his heart may have been stolen already."
