After her hood fell down, she quickly put it back on, then entered a room decorated with a gourd under the escort of a man in black.
Gu Jiao intended to follow, but someone grabbed her shoulder after she'd only taken a few steps.
She swung her hand, aiming to chop his hand, but he swiftly caught her wrist instead.
"It's me!"
Like Gu Jiao, this person was also wearing a mask, but she recognized his voice.
Gu Jiao lowered her hand and looked at Gu Changqing, who was dressed like a chivalrous man, "Why are you here?"
Gu Changqing let go of her, looked around, and asked, "I should be asking you that. What are you doing here?"
Gu Jiao touched her mask, wondering how he'd recognized her.
Gu Changqing's mouth twitched. Hadn't he already recognized her when she was slyly calling his father 'Daddy'?
No one else in the world would have such peculiar tastes aside from her.
"You still haven't told me, why are you here?" Gu Changqing looked at her seriously.