"Wow, what a great husband Xuanjin is. Dear Gu, does your little darling know how whipped you are? By the way, when are you bringing little Qingqing over for me to see? I've been curious about her for a long time!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than a dark shadow swiftly passed through the air, and Eddie, with quick reflexes, rolled on the sofa and awkwardly tumbled onto the carpet.
On the spot where he had just been sitting, a crystal ashtray lay brazenly on the sofa.
"God! Lord! Gu, how could you be so heartless? If you damaged my delicate skin, you'd regret it!" Eddie exclaimed in fright, his face a mix of horror and resentment.
Gu Yelin didn't say a word, stood up from the sofa, and casually tossed the document in his hand to the person behind him.
"Remember to take your medicine when you go back, and don't wander around unnecessarily."
Much later, Eddie slowly got up from the carpet with a gentleman-like smile and sat back on the sofa.