Gu Shaocheng ignored someone's insinuations and continued leisurely eating his snack, thinking how comfortable it was to sit in the study, even the snack tasted better.
Nan Baihao couldn't resist sneaking a look at his expression, observing for some time and thinking that even when he insulted him with "crazy snake," there was no reaction. If it were before, he would've surely kicked me a few times; indeed, his brain has turned to mush.
Crying bitterly inside!
Where did his wise and powerful big brother go?
So, feeling even more annoyed, he cursed again, "Crazy snake!"
Gu Shaocheng remained unresponsive when the butler brought the tea. Nan Baihao guzzled the tea in one go. The butler's warning words came too late; he spit out all the hot tea with a puff. Gu Shaocheng's wheelchair swiftly rolled backward, almost getting sprayed in the face, but the plate of snacks and the speech draft in his hand were completely ruined.
"Ahhhh... I'm scalded! I'm scalded!!"
