Gong Jue still snorted coldly. “What’s there to be thankful for? Xia Hou was a loyal and righteous man when he was alive. If his daughter can’t distinguish between right and wrong and is in cahoots with him, if she doesn’t lend a helping hand, does she deserve to be surnamed Xia Hou?”
Gu Qiqi:”... !”
I’ve seen people who are confident in accepting help, but I’ve never seen someone who is so confident!
It seems that the Xiahou family still owes you. TSK, what a cocky man.
Helpless.