"A lot of reporters have already seen you, sir, and they're asking about what's happening with you."
"You weren't on site at the time, so you don't know the situation then. If you stammer and conceal, the media will speculate and write nonsensically, and it's not good for your image!"
Leng Tong babbled on, trying to extinguish the anger of the two people.
But Gu Shaocheng, took the papers from his hand, lifted Little Zun Zun's leg, bent down to carefully wipe his son's bottom, skillfully switched a diaper on him, then cradled him in his arms teasingly, just casually tossed out a sentence: "It's nothing serious, being a turtle with a retracted head makes me so stifled!"
"It's better if it's exposed, tomorrow we'll pack up and go home, I want to go back to the Gu Family!"
"I'm tired of living in this little villa!"
