The door to the study opened, and Luo Qiaolian immediately shut her mouth like a mouse seeing a cat. She stole a glance at Grandfather Rong.
She was a completely different person from the way she used to brandish her fangs and claws.
“Since when was it allowed to cause such a ruckus outside my study?”
Grandfather Rong’s tone was calm, but it gave off an oppressive feeling that made people not dare to breathe.
Luo Qiaolian, in particular, held her breath. She did not dare to act Rashly!
However, when she looked back at her son, Rong Cheng, and Gu Qingchen, who was standing leisurely at the side, Luo Qiaolian mustered up her courage.
If she did not dare to speak at this time, then wouldn’t Rong Cheng’s marriage be really controlled by Gu Qingchen?
No!
This was definitely not possible!
