As soon as Lan Jue's words came out, Gu Qianqian was forced to sit in a wheelchair even if she didn't want to.
She didn't want to lose both legs because of an argument with a madman.
The first aid kit was quickly packed away, and there were only two people at the huge dining table, Gu Qianqian and Lan Jue, while the servants stood around.
With such a posture, the oppressive person cannot eat anything.
Gu Qianqian raised her head and watched Lan Jue gracefully pick up the red wine glass at her hand and take a sip. She looked tired with her elegant posture.
Lan Jue noticed Gu Qianqian's gaze, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Gu Qianqian who had not moved anything, "The food is not to your liking?"
It was clearly a questioning tone, but Gu Qianqian could tell something was wrong.
She can guarantee that if she dares to say yes, Lan Jue will definitely stab the chef who is cooking. It doesn't take any experience to guess how bloody this person is.
Gu Qianqian said nothing, picked up the knife and fork at hand, and tried her best to maintain a ladylike posture while eating.
When Lan Jue saw her starting to eat, he didn't make things difficult for her. He leaned back on the chair with his long body. The chef at the side immediately stepped forward and respectfully helped him cut the steak into small pieces.
He moved the plate in front of him again.
Gu Qianqian looked up, her face changed slightly, and she immersed herself in eating again.
"If you have something to say, just say it, don't hold it back."
Gu Qianqian was startled. She didn't expect Lan Jue to speak suddenly, and reflexively answered, "I told you that you won't be angry or kill me in a fit of anger?"
"Afraid of death?" Lan Jue raised his eyebrows.
"I'm scared to death." Gu Qianqian answered without hesitation.
The answer was so smooth that Lan Jue was stunned this time.
A hint of shock flashed across his stern face, and he stared at Gu Qianqian's smart face for a long time before narrowing his eyes and said, "You can say it if you want, and I promise not to kill you."
"You won't find another way to retaliate?" Gu Qianqian put down the knife and fork in her hand and looked at Lan Jue seriously.
Lan Jue also put down the fork in his hand, picked up the red wine at hand, shook it twice, and glanced at Gu Qianqian.
"It seems you really can't hold it in anymore. You can't even taste the 1982 Lafite. It's really disappointing."
Although he said he was disappointed, Lan Jue drank the red wine in one gulp, put the goblet on the table, and glanced at Gu Qianqian's face with his sea-blue eyes, "Say."
Gu Qianqian glanced at him cautiously, making sure that there was no anger in Lan Jue's eyes, and then spoke slowly.
"You live here alone?"
Mark said that this castle is Lan Jue's territory. If the Lan family members want to enter the castle, they need Lan Jue's approval. So, he should be the only one living there.
Lan Jue glanced at her and hummed one word through his teeth, "Yeah."
"Such a big place with so many servants, aren't you dazzled by it alone?"
Gu Qianqian got the affirmative answer and spoke immediately. Without waiting for Lan Jue's reply, she continued speaking.
"If I remember correctly, the Lan family is a big family, and the head of the Lan family is still alive. Logically speaking, you shouldn't live with your father. Why live alone in such a cold place? It looks noble, but in fact
Just a lonely wretch..."
"Poor me?!"
Before Gu Qianqian finished speaking, Lan Jue's eyes changed, a trace of anger appeared in his blue eyes, and he interrupted in a deep voice.
Even the servants on the side looked horrified when they heard her "rebellious" words.
