Watching Gu Shiyin scramble away in a panic, leaving the Phoenix Ancient Book on the ground, Zuzi chuckled.
With a slight flick of her fingers, the ancient book floated up lightly from the floor and returned to its spot on the shelf.
Only then did she walk up the stairs, handing the lunchbox in her hand to Mr. Gu: "Xiao Bei, don't get upset."
Mr. Gu was still trembling with anger, but upon hearing this, he looked a bit more kindly and couldn't help but sigh deeply:
"Zuzi, what did I do to deserve this? How did I end up with such unfilial descendants, the third son as well, and now Lao Liu too… I watched Lao Liu grow up to be so gentle, mature, and steady. How did he end up talking crazily and daring to say anything after just a little drink?"
Silly Xiao Bei, do you really believe she went crazy from drinking?
Zuzi smiled slightly but didn't reveal the truth: "This double-skin milk is excellent, soothing and calming. You should try it."
