Qian Zhijie suddenly kneeled in front of Gu Feifei, pleading, "Miss Gu, my great aunt, my little ancestor, please don't call, whatever you do, don't call. My grandpa and your grandpa were comrades who shared life and death on the battlefield.
If they find out about this, breaking my legs is the least of my worries. I'm afraid his heart would give out from the shock. I beg you, for the sake of my grandfather's old age, and the fact that it's my first offense, forgive me just this once."
Seeing Qian Zhijie visibly frightened, Gu Feifei sternly rebuked, "You know your grandpa is getting on in years and can't take too much stress, so don't ever do these heartless and evil things again. If I catch you doing something like this again, I'll definitely talk to Grandpa Qian about it."