After saying that, Gu Qiyang elbowed the man in the chest.
Pei Jingchuan squinted his eyes slightly, glanced nonchalantly at the man beside him, then leaned into the sofa, looking at the somewhat reserved man opposite him.
"How did you find out?"
Zhou Ling held a glass of wine in his hand. In contrast to Gu Qiyang's carefree demeanor, he seemed more composed, "Ask Qiyang."
It was then that Pei Jingchuan turned his gaze to the man beside him.
Gu Qiyang let out a dry laugh, then drank down the wine in his hand, seemingly to bolster his courage.
"A couple of days ago I went to visit Grandma Pei with Zhou, she told us."
Hearing this, a shadow crossed Pei Jingchuan's face.
Grandmother really had no secrets to keep.
"However, Boss Pei, could you talk to Grandma Pei about this habit of matchmaking? Zhou and I had barely entered the house when Grandma Pei said she would introduce us to prospective matches."