All kinds of hatred, all kinds of unwillingness

"Alright!" aunt zhang quickly went forward and held gu liangwei.

When he turned around, Gu liangwei was in tears.

Gu Youli was startled and a little worried. She wanted to call out to him but was stopped by Yu feibai.

After the door was closed, Gu Youli looked at Yu feibai unhappily. "What did you do just now? Why can't I stop Dad? can't you see that he's sad? I should comfort him."

As soon as he finished speaking, his nose went numb.

Yu feibai's finger landed on the bridge of her nose. He did not show any mercy to her and scratched her nose ruthlessly. "Your consoling will only make me feel more ashamed!"

In the pain, Gu Youli instinctively frowned. "I'm Yingying!"

Gu Youli understood what Yu feibai meant and sighed. "You're right. It's better not to say anything. Let's talk about other things with dad during dinner later!"

"En!" Yu feibai smiled.