Concealment

Chu An's gaze landed on Gu Xiao's confident face, and the bit of guilt he felt from not being able to solve the problem was greatly reduced.

He tightened his grip on Gu Xiao's waist. His nose was filled with Gu Xiao's unique scent.

He rubbed his chin on Gu Xiao's head and felt the ticklish sensation. Chu An's lips curled up a little.

"Then I'll listen to you. I won't worry about it for the time being. If it's really too messy in the future… I'll pay to hire some ghostwriters as well!"

As the favored second young master of the Chu family, Chu An had never lacked money. No matter how expensive ghostwriters were, he could afford it!

Gu Xiao narrowed her eyes at hearing this and nodded.

"Then it's settled."

After the two of them agreed, neither of them paid any more attention to the news on Weibo.