"Heya, I'm not pity you. You misunderstood me!" Gu Qianchen immediately explained.

"So you really like me?" Zhao Heya looked into Gu Qianchen's eyes. She could tell that Gu Qianchen was hesitant, but she didn't want to give Gu Qianchen any chance to say directly, "The injury on my forehead was hit by your mother, dear Auntie Gu, with an infusion bottle!"

"What?" Gu Qianchen shouted in shock. Because his voice was too loud, it actually woke up Gu Hangning, who was ...