When Gu Changsheng heard this, her bright face suddenly stiffened, and the corners of her mouth twitched!
Damn, this favoritism!
Damn it!
Oh, Ancestral Granny, you're getting on in years, can't you remain calm when you see a handsome man? Could you not smile so indulgently?
If you like them that much, they're yours! No charge!
Gu Changsheng thought indignantly!
She couldn't help but give Zhou Mu and Shi Wujue a glance, damn, these two guys who rely on their looks, really appeal to both the old and the young!
"Get up, get up! In front of me, Old Madam, no need for such formalities, I just like you good-looking youngsters, you remind me irresistibly of the old days..." Old Madam Zuoqiu's favoritism had no limits. Under Gu Changsheng's sidelong glance, she looked at Zhou Mu and Shi Wujue with delight, stretched out her old hand, pointed to the seat beside her, and hurriedly said, "Come, come, sit beside me..."
