บท 1180: I Like My Old Man (2)
บรรณาธิการ: Atlas Studios
Long Feiting: "…!!"
Gu Chenyi's eyes darkened as he looked at them.
When Long Feiting, who was sitting with him, saw that his expression did not change at all, he said unhappily, "Don't copy from others. I'm here. No matter how much you learn, you're still a low-level imitator."
Gu Chenyi swept him a cold glance and did not speak.
He wasn't copying from anyone. He just wasn't like him. It had been three years, and he still hadn't grown up. However, it was also fortunate that he hadn't grown up, allowing him to have one less strong enemy.
Gu Chenyi's contemptuous gaze made Long Feiting's mood even worse. He really wanted to fight with him, but they were on a plane, and it was about to take off.
He could only pick up the tablet on the plane and play games.
"Hubby, Gu Chenyi's surname is Gu. Why is he your nephew?" Mu Huan asked curiously.
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