It Wasn't Her Fault, So Why Was She Looking At Her Like That?

Wei Zhijuan chuckled. "Are you angry with me?"

Guo Bo rolled his eyes again. "Guo Wuying, that damn girl, is going to anger me to death! If my father finds out about this, he will be so angry that he will go see King Yama."

"And she still dares…" Wei Zhijuan was shocked.

"You were eighteen five years ago, so it's understandable that you are ignorant. But she's almost twenty-eight years old, yet she's still willing to ignore everything just for the sake of her feelings for a man. She's really not like my little sister. "

Guo Bo sighed as he sat back in his seat. He cut off a bite of beef and stuffed it into his mouth. He looked like he was ready to let Guo Wuying do whatever she wanted.

Wei Zhijuan did not say anything else. In fact, her attention was always focused on Guo Wuying. Seeing the change in her facial expression, she could feel the anxiety and restlessness in her heart.