Shao Yibai’s Intense Malice

"What are the two of you discussing about, so happily?"

No one knew when Guo Jingze had stood behind the two women. He had changed into light gray leisurewear. Handsome, elegant and graceful as the lustre of jade, every part of him was a display of excellent upbringing and manners.

If his mother did not invite him, he would not take a half-a-step closer.

"Come over. It's something good." Wu Meiyun was delighted, and her face could not hide her emotions.

She tugged at her son and said smilingly, "I've discussed with Xiao Xiao about introducing her to my circle of sisters during a small gathering in a few days."

Guo Jingze's expression suddenly shifted. He looked at his mother coldly and suppressed his anger as he spoke, "Why didn't you talk to me first? Xiao Xiao doesn't like these kinds of parties. Back when we got married, I told you that Xiao Xiao can choose not to participate in any of the Guo Family's ceremonial events..."