From what the little packrat had said, Gong Qing knew that Gu Qiqi had sincerely protected the little packrat back then. A trace of discomfort flashed across his face.
He had always refused to acknowledge Gu Qiqi. Of course, he suspected Gu Qiqi's true motive.
He was afraid that Gu Qiqi would hurt Gong Jue and the little packrat.
But… at this critical moment, Gu Qiqi was protecting the boy so desperately. His doubts were already fading.
However, he still could not completely let his guard down. He could not bring himself to admit that his taste was bad.
Pursing his lips, he snorted. "Who knows if the vixen was just putting on a show for you! Silly boy!"
The little packrat was not confused at all.
His big eyes blinked. Suddenly, he said, "Grandpa, didn't you ask me to hide that day?"
Gong Qing was speechless. Brat, this is a secret! A secret! You can't say it in public! Don't you know?
Hurry up and shut up.
