With a loving smile still on her face, she looked at her granddaughter and opened her mouth slowly.
"Tiantian, have you had lunch? Your uncle and I have, it's Chen Yao who asked Mrs. Chen to bring it over."
Isn't that completely beside the point?
Grandma!
What on earth is going on?
The granddaughter was somewhat unable to process this.
After Grandma Gu finished speaking, she did not care about her granddaughter's expression and quickly introduced her eldest son, Gu Qingfeng.
"Qingfeng, this is Bai Chenyao, Mr. Bai."
Since Bai Chenyao walked in, Gu Qingfeng had been watching him.
After all, men like Bai Chenyao were rare to come by.
Tall and long in stature, wearing a well-tailored black suit, with shoes polished to a mirror shine, even without seeing his face, one could feel the chill emanating from him, making one's blood run cold.
His features were well-defined, like God's most perfect creation, exquisite beyond criticism.
