Gu Jiangnian's word "foolish" made the superior glance at him a few more times. This gaze was different from scrutiny; if he were scrutinizing him, Gu Jiangnian would have certainly felt it.
But at this moment, this person was looking at him with a faint smile, far from any sense of appraisal.
If it weren't for the fact that they had already had an unpleasant conversation before, Gu Jiangnian might have doubted whether this person truly invited him for tea.
"Chinese culture spans five thousand years, with countless methods employed by ancient emperors to secure their kingdoms. But unchanging through the years is just one method. Mr. Gu, do you know which one it is?" The superior's gentle voice sounded.
It made the cup tremble in Gu Jiangnian's hand. Although it was a cup of tea at a moderate temperature, he felt it somewhat scalding at this moment.
He clearly knew what the superior was implying but couldn't show it now, so he modestly said, "Please enlighten me."
